The Scale

That's all and that's right
Pick a rose just to hide my face
This is a bandit's life, it comes and goes
Under a molten sky, beyond the road
I can still feel it when you lie
And then's the breaks

I seek no science when there is no shade
Son, you sleep in clouds of fire
That's all and that's right
Well, I made you and now I take you back
Well, if there's something I should know
Well, I made you and now I take you back
Son, you sleep in clouds of fire

My son, you sleep in clouds of fire
That's all and that's right
You think they know us now?
I made you and now I take you back
My son, you sleep in clouds of fire
We lie in wait
Wait 'til the stars come out, you'll see that
Under a molten sky, let the days collide
It's too late but today I can define the lack