Your face appears above my glass
though which side I never knew
I had fallen for harder
the imagined or the true
cold eyes are turned away
when life is breathed into a stone
death is drawn closer now to love
a whole world decays
the old ways
but your image is persistent
seven days under review
an oasis I imagined
in your arms
in your arms
cold eyes are turned away
when life is breathed into a stone
death is drawn closer now to love
a whole world decays
the old ways
and who knew
you could breathe life into a stone
who knew
you could breathe life into a stone
and who knew
you could breathe life into a stone
the old ways
the old ways unlearned
though which side I never knew
I had fallen for harder
the imagined or the true
cold eyes are turned away
when life is breathed into a stone
death is drawn closer now to love
a whole world decays
the old ways
but your image is persistent
seven days under review
an oasis I imagined
in your arms
in your arms
cold eyes are turned away
when life is breathed into a stone
death is drawn closer now to love
a whole world decays
the old ways
and who knew
you could breathe life into a stone
who knew
you could breathe life into a stone
and who knew
you could breathe life into a stone
the old ways
the old ways unlearned