Lyric
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[Intro]
[Atmospheric cello notes leading into a slow, rhythmic acoustic guitar strum]
[Verse 1]
Do you know the weight of a heavy soul?
Where the joy of the dawn has lost control
Can you feel the ache of a hollow chest
Searching for a place where the weary rest?
[Verse 2]
The angel of light has a clouded eye
Watching the dreams of the wretched die
Every prayer is a stone in a silent deep
While the ghosts of the morning refuse to sleep
[Chorus]
Oh, the mercy we seek is a fading ghost
The things that we love are the ones we lose most
Give me a sign that the fever will break
Or a hand I can hold for the misery's sake
A drop of the nectar to drown out the night
[Verse 3]
You walk in the garden where the thorns are red
Counting the words that the dying said
The velvet of sin is a comfort now
With a crown of regret on a sweating brow
[Chorus]
Oh, the mercy we seek is a fading ghost
The things that we love are the ones we lose most
Give me a sign that the fever will break
Or a hand I can hold for the misery's sake
A drop of the nectar to drown out the night
[Bridge]
[Tempo slows, stripped back to a single piano line]
Even the saints have a debt to pay
In the bitter cold of a wasted day
We trade our gold for a bit of grey
[Outro]
Keep the light burning low
Where the tired shadows go
Just a little mercy
Just a little breath
[Fade out with a single, echoing chord]




