An Inexplicable Trend Lyrics

I am old, set in stone,
Covered with brown leaves and loose earth,
You are scared, mouth your first prayer,
Place your flowers and just sit a while,

Because you surprised me here, in this world,
My wide eyed girl,

I was Ill, predictable,
And you redeemed all my wooden themes,

And I'll surprise you when we meet again,
An inexplicable trend,
I promised so the laws must bend to bring you home to where I go,

I have poured out my sores,
All I had for you to hear so you'd know,

That I'll surprise you when we meet again,
An inexplicable trend,
I promised so the laws must bend to bring you home to where I go,
To where we go