Amy's got a baby in her stomach
She took my hand and I felt it kick
She's crying and glowing
She's three months and showing
Seeing her now makes me want to live
Seeing her now makes me want to live
But her mans got an angry mouth
He once told me to rot in hell
He's poisonous, reasonless
Demons and Jesus
If he died it'd be just as well
If he died it'd be just as well
So I'm having it out with the rain
It argues so long and so loud
It keeps tappin? and talkin?
We're walking forever
On 1st Avenue Headed South
On 1st Avenue Headed South
And all the traffic lights blur
Into a bright bouquet
My heart is in mothballs it's been
Packed away
But I can't get to it, no way
Til the birds return for spring cleaning
All the traffic lights blur
Into a bright bouquet
I wish I could turn and just
Walk away
But I can't do it, no way
Til the birds return for spring cleaning.