In all of these thoughts I feel a silence And finally, here A sort of rest And everything we had Washed clean of novelty, at last ♪ For all that you're worth I leave you slowly With temperate breath And softened step While, nothing but your dreams And your waking hours are left ♪ But everything is folded up Everything is folded up ♪ So, eventually I Will wake in stillness Desperate for What I felt last Oh, but all the times that I held you in selfish greed have passed, no, no, no Oh, all the times that I held you in selfish greed have passed, no, no, no Oh, all the times that I held you in selfish greed have passed, no, no Oh, all the times that I held you in selfish greed... have passed