The Narrative

Already Changed

The Narrative


Run home and hold the one you're with
In the cold the fire's burning thin
And our eyes, like frosted window panes
They seek the light through every single winding vein

But I guess that it's already changed
I guess that it's already changed

In spring, we'll climb out through the snow
To find the sun has crumbled like a coal
And the dove, whose joy refused to wane
Sings "I'm alive, alive, and waiting on the rain"

But I guess that it's already changed
I guess that it's already changed
I guess that it's already changed
I guess that it's already changed

When the fire's out
When your heart cools down
You'll be alright
I'll be your light
We can run, and run, and run
We can take new names
In the darkness
It all feels the same

But I guess that it's already changed
I guess that it's already changed
I guess that it's already changed
('Cause I'm alive, alive, and waiting on the rain)
I guess that it's already changed
(When I was young, I held a candle to the flame)
I guess that it's already changed
(And I survived because I knew it all by name)
But I guess that it's already changed
I guess that it's already changed

Run home and hold the one you're with