Concubine - Converge

Dear, I’ll stay gold just to keep these pasts at bay

To keep the loneliest of nights from claiming you

And to keep these longest of days from waking you

For I felt the greatest of winters coming

And I saw you as seasons shifting from blue to grey

That’s where the coldest of these days await me

And distance lays her heavy head beside me

There I’ll stay gold, forever gold