Coffee stained day breaks in ice and gla**
Tear stained in corners and the winter will pa**
Hungover with whiskey, hangs over a stove
Kicking up the morning as the rain turns to snow. Circling away in the outer most wings
Watery eyes, reason that I sing. Waking to the raindrops in the ashes of the night
Drowning in splashes where the rain has turned to white
Slips through a slipway and down on the road
Kicking up the morning the rain has turned to snow. Circling away in the outer most wings
Watery eyes, reason that I sing. Switches a switchblade, switched down his heart
Tired of these times, victim to the farce
Switches a switchblade, turning fourteen
Shes hanging in lavender from a rosary beam. Circling away in the outer most wings
Watery eyes, reasons that I sing.