Lyrics:
There's fortune in the furloughAnd on the other sideWrap ourselves in blanketsThe crossing of a bridge so wide, so highIt's murky in the meadowAs we draw in the lines we threwLeveraging the ledgersForgetting all the blood we drewBut what I do rememberWhat I do remember is youWhat I do rememberWhat I do remember is youIt's hollow in the harvestWhat I've lost I count as gainFilling up the firmamentVisions of the one you gave awayBut what I do rememberWhat I do remember is youWhat I do rememberOh, what I do remember is you