Soundings In Fathoms - The Lonely Forest

You are a book with torn out pages\nThrown from your heart to the fire\nI’d like to rewrite your missing chapters\nRiddle your plot with desire\nAnd I have overturned rocks\nSearching for life below\nNow I shall put them all back\nYou are an avalanche\nSwiftly descending\nSoon overtaking my house on a hill\nI’ll wait outside against all precaution\nConvince myself to hold still\nAnd I have overturned rocks\nSearching for life below\nNow I shall put them all back\nWhoa whoaaa whoaaa\nPatiently I’ll wait\nAnd by the water’s edge\nAnd soundings in fathoms\nTo measure out your depth\nYou are a body\nOf water so deep\nI dare not dive\nA fearful leviathan\nLurks underneath\nDo you have something to hide?\nNo\nAnd I have overturned rocks\nSearching for life below\nNow I shall put them all back\nAnd patiently I’ll wait\nAnd by the water’s edge\nAnd soundings in fathoms\nTo measure out your depth\nYou are a book with torn pages\nThrown from your heart to the fire\nI’d like to rewrite your missing chapters\nRiddle your plot with desire\nAnd I have overturned rocks\nSearching for life below\nNow I shall put them all back