O Behold

O behold the hole in my soul Cannot be filled and it cannot be sewn up And o behold the hole in my heart Devil will come for us, try to tear us apart And o behold the hole in my tale I tried to tell, but I guess I failed And o behold the hole in the sky Where does the baby bluebird go when she dies? Where does the baby bird go when she dies? Horns from my head, wings from my shoulders Quick, mama, look up, your baby has grown up Horns from my head, wings from my shoulders Quick, mama, look up, your baby's gotten older Beautiful mama, beautiful boy, beautiful girl Beautiful earth, you were here first Horns from my head, wings from my shoulders Quick, papa, look up, there's a ship in the mist and it's getting closer (Horns from my head) This is it, know I love you If the plane's on fire, know I love you Regardless of my fate, know I love her (Horns from my head, wings from my shoulders) O behold the hole in my soul Cannot be filled and it cannot be sewn up And o behold the hole in my veil Lights coming through the trees I'm down on my knees And o behold the hole in my guitar I'm safe with you in my arms And o behold the hole in the sky Where does the baby bluebird go when she dies? No chain to the sky, does she fly above the weather?