Split your wood, and carry your water One long day you'll come to atest All you healin', all of your bleedin' Lay those mighty hands to rest Crush the dirt and bury your heart there There's holding patterns for a son All your worth, all of your empathy Will color your hands when you are done At the gate, you'll be signin' up your name And your face will fall into the fate Won't you heed your mark But is it somethin' that you leave Or is it somethin' that you feel Or is it somethin' that you feel Burn the cedar, hear the crackle 'Cause now just supersedes the past I'm believin', in the needin' 'Cause I have grown old with you With you, I've sold the dying sun Come the moon, to rest and colors run When you heed your mark And is it somethin' that you leave Or is it somethin' that you feel Or is it somethin' that you feel Or is it somethin' that you feel Not in charity, not in family Lived together in a world All my hope, all of my history I am here for others now At the gate we'll be signin' up a name And your face will fall into the fate When you heed your mark Is it somethin' that you leave Or is it somethin' that you feel Or is it somethin' that you feel And when you heed your mark And if it's somethin' that you leave Or is it somethin' that you feel Or is it somethin' that you feel Or is it somethin' that you feel Or is it somethin' that you feel Or is it somethin' that you feel