The water's far too deep for rain
There's nothing left for us to change
And every heart is bound to break

When we lose everything.

The more we live the more it stings

Making sense of senseless things.
When even cynics need a King
We hope for anything,

If hope means anything.

Let your eyes run dry

Even willows cry.

The narrow paths and winding trees

Make it hard to see a thing
But what we love we must set free
'Cause it means everything.


The broken hearts out in the streets
Make it hard for me to sleep

And time can't take a soul so sweet
But it takes everything.
It takes everything.


Let your eyes run dry
Even willows cry.

Now I know
Why hearts turn to stone.