Thayer Sarrano gates

Oh hallelujah, you are sitting in the light
you faught for your eyes, faught for eyes
so you stay awake
i am affected, from counting all your ways
and when they're gone, when they're gone
i count the holes they leave
THESE GATES ARE RARELY OPEN
AND I LONG, I LONG TO SEE THEM
THESE GATES ARE RARELY OPEN
AND I CLIMB, I CLIMB TO FIND THEM
BUT I FALL, WHERE THEY DANCE THEY DANCE
AND I HAVE NO HANDS
THEY DANCE DANCE, I HAVE NO HANDS.
i made a bargain, for the endpoint of my grief.
i've known it well, known it well
i think it's on my side.
i miss your hands, i miss looking at your ring
and seeing gold, seeing gold
see the gold of kings.