the sky was full with a gray winter light and each freezing degree made its target that night and the pulse of the snow was the pulse of twighlight
sleeping war time 45 degrees she tells me it's 45 indeed can i play with your mane sleeping wartime 45 degrees sleeping wartime 45 indeed she tells
It's been hard doing anything winter stuck around so long I kept trying anyhow and I'm still trying now just to keep working just to keep working I remember
we're close, the lamps are burning blood on the chance that we'll survive to need such a desperate light my bones shall rise up muskettes my feet
where the blue of the night meets the gold light of day i know someone(x2) waits for me faithless sinners dry your tears(x2) and your lamentations
sooner or later a bright day comes and it digs into the cellar of the darkest hearts that it is more rare than it is true at certain hours it all breaks
baby take a look(x3) look at your man do I look like a man who doesn't understand you are the one true thing in a world full of untrue things if
being in love means you are completely broken then put back together the one piece that was yours is beating in your lovers breast she says the same
there ain't nothing beyond hope(x2) i've been thrashed by the hope of your body i've been thrashed by the hope of your eyes you looked me square in
all friends will leave you(x3) leavin' will bring ya down and leavin' will tear ya down and leavin' will wear you down and leavin' will bring you
so here's your bath tub, christmas lights add the water: seven pints face down in silver, white christmas light wednesday i found you, your hair
the ruins blood grown heavy from his past his wings stripped by thunder but those storms keep coming back singing birds in sickness sing the same blues songs
spoken word intro: "Joe and I are going to teach you about the bitterness that is, boys" we have no rattlesnakes here (x2) we have no devil in here
when i die put my bones in an empty street to remind me of how it used to be don't write my name on a stone bring a Coleman lantern and a radio Cleveland
departure and worry and worry, and worry still shake me resistance failed resistance failed and friendship failed and friendship failed as lovers we
she with all her reasons hardly spoke two words let what's left of this relation find its way to swiftest decay let us rest in the decisions of this
close to the citadel, she raises her latern close to the citadel, she raise her laquered hooves the long road division, for lack of another route
wolf headed conjurour in the cross roads green eyes and alien chant brought the lightning down set my pulse to the short waves pulse set my pulse to
