Divine Comedy - Bleak Landscape Lyrics
I cannot reconcile myself to thisI wish I could!I cannot live the life I ought to liveI know I should!I cannot bring myself to pray,Except to wish these words awayThey echo round my headBut soon they will escapeAcross the bleak landscapeThere is a tree that grows out of this earthIt stands aloneThere is a wind that shaped it from its birthBy whom the seed was sownI cannot bring myself to singIt is a wild, untethered thingThat echoes round my headBut soon it will escapeAcross the bleak landscapeI cannot bring myself to... speakExcept to wish myself asleepEvery word unutteredOnly serves to clutter up my headWhen I go to bedI dream thatSoon I will escapeAcross the bleak landscapeAnd soon we shall escapeAcross our very own bleak landscape