Locusts

Don't go outside tonight

The locusts fill the sky

And the devil's work is never done

And the gypsy curse you wore

Can't hurt us anymore

As we raise our glasses to our mouths

And it's all for one

And the bells that rang in hope

Are still swinging from the ropes

We thought we'd one day perish on

And the tune you never wrote

And the words you never spoke

Have gathered up and need a song

I'm moving off, I'm packing up

I'm willing to be wrong..

Now your giving up the ghost

To the one who meant the most

And one day when she least expects she'll know

And the words you never spoke

And the tune you never wrote

Won't write itself or wait for evermore

I'm moving off, I'm packing up

I'm willing to be wrong..