Dust motes in a beam of light
They slow down time
Snowflake on a black wool glove
Melting in the sunlight

Dust motes in a beam of light
You left without a fight
Dust motes in a beam of light, 
they slow down time
It´s cold outside

I´ll forgive you
I´ll forgive you
I´ll forgive you
Your transgressions

There's a vulture at the end of my bed
It´s 5 a.m., it thinks I´m dead
There's a vulture at the end of my bed
Against the window, in silhouette

There's a vulture would have me asleep
It´s looking at me
like I´m some piece of meat

I´ll forgive you
I´ll forgive you
If you die
If you die

Everybody says I´ll be alright
I don´t think so

Cried over my supper
It revived, got off the table, started to fly

If you die
If you die
I´ll forgive you
I´ll forgive you
I´ll forgive you

Dust motes in a beam of light
They slow down time