Tuck the Darkness In - Bowerbirds

Well, the light was rust, and the cold was in our knees

And our breath poured out over golden fields

Though I could not know then, we’d have but few times like these

With all the good smoke in between

Tucked the darkness in, dragged the harrow across the land

Found my fresh start, sowed my wildest dreams

Though I could not know then, I was well in the weeds

A tangled mess, whatever could come next

Before the hours took over

Before the full weight was on our shoulders

Before the twilight’s cover

Before I knew time was such a swindler

Oh my dear friend, everything falls to death

We tuck the darkness in, we tuck the darkness in

Oh my dear friend, everything falls to death

We tuck the darkness in, we tuck the darkness in