These things crawl across my floor I can't use them anymore
there's a heaven in her band alleluias in my hand
All my patience love's inside she just climbed the stage and died
lights that rose and fell again Songs that thinned out near the end oh,
Her voice trailed off in the end
Though your miles are more than mine the things I've taken in a bind
it's for certain it's for sure I've no use for them no more
making room within ones self for another's songs to help
and it all comes back to me as I walk hungover down the street
and it all comes back to me and it all comes back to me
and it all comes back to me as i walk hungover down the street
she's a mother in disguise I look different in her skies
but it's morning so i say here's a big red letter day
her skin's like white wash like skim milk her words sing softly just like silk
there are some things i've got to say she won't understand anyway
there are miles between our hearts there's salvation in false starts
I'm forsaken in the end I'm forsaken in the end
I'm forsaken in the end I'm forsaken in the end