In Your Lair, Bear

Where did you go
 When the snow fell that year
 you were inside these wooden walls
 like a bear
 eager child for the end in your lair
 for the end of the year
 And that old familiar fear
 creeps up your little arms
 and runs through your veins
 like blood through your songs
 like blood through your songs
 like blood through your songs
 And then summer came
 and he wore you like a charm
 and you knew yourself
 that what had come
 would soon be gone
 well sometimes in your burrowed hole
 you love to be the pawn
 always moving on
 Oh where did I go
 when the rains fell that year
 we were inside that wooden house
 like a bear
 eager child for the end to be near
 for the end of the year
 And then winter came
 and I wore him
 like a charm
 and we knew that what had come
 would soon be gone
 well sometimes in my burrowed hole
 I feel it coming on
 Always moving on
 An island is always alone
 and you were breaking yours with a stone
 so I took you home to a bastion
 a hurricane by any other name
 so I took you home and I crashed you
 a hurricane in your veins