For he has stolen all — all the good that you held
All the things you loved and were sure of And I have given less oh, oh, than you deserve
For I should rebuild this broken heart
And darling, when your feet are cold
Wait up, I’m coming home
And all of you, I will hold
My love will clothe your bones
Ooh ooh
My love will clothe your bones
Ooh ooh
My love will clothe your bones
A stranger to your shield, you would let the devil in Basking in the depth of your surrender
The king of all you had won’t let your fear go But when you close your eyes, may you remember
And darling, when your feet are cold
Wait up, I’m coming home
And all of you, I will hold
My love will clothe your bones
And darling, when your feet are cold
Wait up, I’m coming home
And all of you, I will hold
My love will clothe your bones