Frail were the bonds my lover
Hammered away 'til they were no more
I would not be your burden
I would not be your chore
So come and rest, come and rest
Come and rest with me

If this is Hell
Then the Devil, she's real pretty
It's a good day to be gone
And walk on through my memory
So come and rest, come and rest
Come and rest with me

Don't tell me where you think you've been
And don't talk to me about forgiveness
Just come and rest, come and rest
Just come and rest, come and rest