My heart's aching Every inch of me is shaking To see the beauty that we're breaking Our wonderland A willow weeps into her cup And sees her fields turn to dust The trees that stalk me from all sides With eyes of a hundred fireflies A dead oak frozen like a lightning strike Autumn colour like God's own bonfire light And a crown of leaves Weighing down on me My heart's aching Every inch of me is shaking To see the beauty that we're breaking Our wonderland I see the knot set in the bark Like a bullet in its heart Lava flowing down the trunk And we're all going up in smoke A dead oak frozen like a lightning strike Autumn colour like God's own bonfire light And a crown of leaves Weighing down on me My heart's aching Every inch of me is shaking To see the beauty that we're breaking Our wonderland Our wonderland