my bride and groom spent the lonely season figuring life out so imagine the change when the smoke it filled the air yeah and when the north reflected southern lights in the eyes of the deep where red turned white you got the wrong attitude to be lude to stop and stare you got me crawling through hoops on your roof to a death song and darling you forgot to tell me i was gonna grow my hair wrong and when the north reflected southern lights in the eyes of the deep where red turned white you got the wrong idea if you re leaping off the edge of this world