Dreaming blood-wet dreams I wish to God I never had And it makes me feel so sad,
for the turn of your mouth Your body is a long thing And I don't know what I'm talking about All of my words have gone mad
And I lay me down in a bed of snow Darling, since you've been gone well my hands, they don't know where to go And all of my teeth are bared, I got you so much I'm scared
With the sweep of my hand that explode at the moment I kissed you that are hymns to the glory that is you. Look at me darlin' it's sad sad sad Look at me darlin' it's sad sad sad
Smoke bilowing from the bridges and the rivers we swim in are boiling My hands are reaching for you everywhere but you're not there, or you're recoiling and a weary moon dangles from a cloud Oh honey, I know it's not allowed
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