♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ Shirk ♪ This earth shakes as they take With every mistake ♪ ♪ Clad ♪ In the one bearing down over Villages and towns ♪ ♪ When Blown away ♪ ♪ Are the things that make you so ♪ Spare ♪ Watch ♪ As all that I touch Turns to gold and students ♪ ♪ Caught ♪ By the tip of my tongue And the face of my thumb ♪ ♪ When My fingers freeze ♪ ♪ Are the things that make you blink ♪ Blink ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ Caught By the brush of my cheek And a rushing heartbeat ♪ ♪ And when I leave ♪ ♪ Are the things that make you weep Weep ♪ ♪ ♪