Lyrics

Out from the corn a voice is calling
Diamond will yield our chance at mending things
Do you know about it
Do you know about it
Do you know about it
Anyhow

When you grow old like me you start to wonder
Of all the moments, the precious youth that we've squandered
It makes you wonder

Eight banished ghosts, eight souls in limbo
Come out to play a game we don't know much about
But they know about it
They know about it
They know about it
Anyhow

When you're slow and old like me, you can only wonder
Of all the moments, the priceless times that we let go of
I would crawl on my knees over broken glass to make you see
You're all I've ever wanted, you're all I've ever hoped to receive
And still you wonder