Northpole

If you fall, if you write, I will Catch you on the mountain hillside If you fall, if you lose, I will Find you out forsaken in flight To the other side If you lose, if you spill out the Seeds and grind them into the fire When you give yourself all away When you give yourself to the sky Wait me out, now judging Traveling, pierce the quiet out with a scream Oh I'm shaking cold If you lose, if you spill out the Seeds and grind them into the fire When you give yourself all away When you give yourself to the sky When you give yourself to the sea Now everything I want's just a memory