The car crunches gravel and the wind licks at you
The stark spell you're under as you dumbstruck by the gate
It hurts every muscle just to walk back to the house
Now this home that you bought me, it looks homedead from the yard
You can hear those distant bells and you know they'll never leave
It's like your church is crying out, like the wolf calls to your young
And the dark never enters but it also never leaves
And the spark that he gave you is just an amber all burn out
If fit one eye on the exit, oh you never would have known
Till he drove off in the darkness like some slowly fading song
You can hear those distant bells and you know they'll never leave
It's like your church is crying out, like the wolf calls to your young
You can hear those distant bells and you know they'll never leave
It's like your church is crying out, like the wolf calls to your young.
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