The Old Horizon
Jason Molina
Moon above the raging sea
Lightning to firefly
I built my life out of what was left of me
And a map of an old horizon
Arrow find my chesnut heart
Shadow for conjuring
Big black eyes to hide my secrets in
And the map of the old horizon
With this flag I surrender the crescent moon
With this death's head I hold the tear
And two black eyes to hide my secrets in
And the map of the old horizon