Keeping The Sixer

Weathered and torn 
I'll never beg you for too long 
The sun drips through an eclipse 
Is this what brought me to be 

I've died over 
I've died over and 
Time 'til I bloom again 
'Til i bloom again 

Harness the saddle 
Sunken hopes to know what it all meant 
Under the callous eyes the hangman sighs 
The desert heat was never so frozen 

I've died over 
I've died over and 
Time 'til I bloom again 
'Til i bloom again