What's Left of You

In the darkest times, when all is black In the room you're staying all day drunk Hold your breath for a moment and listen To this burden you carry Hold your breath for a moment and listen To this burden you carry Try my brother to piece together what is left of you All alone, defy the weather In vain, but still do In the darkest woods where you walk alone Among bare, naked trees, as one of their own Close your eyes, hit and feel your chest Shake the nest of crying birds Close your eyes, hit and feel your chest Shake the nest of crying birds Try my brother to piece together what is left of you All alone, defy the weather In vain, but still do