The Marriage The marriage has come to my head The wedding trumpets are dead Replaced by a static noise So loud I can't hear my own voice Will those signs lead me out of here? Or will they just take me somewhere? To the place where angels sing Through the chime and the cluttering For what it's worth, the truth might hurt you There's little you can do When shadows fall, I will desert you And that's what you will do For what it's worth, the truth might hurt you With a tear of mourning dew Our temple's born anew Lead me inside Lead me inside Lead me inside, out of the cold Let me inside Fill me inside Where the sinners soar Our love's dead by dawn And as the day begins The sun is soothing my skin And I am divided I am divided From all our love From all our love To what it's worth To what it's worth To what it's worth