Darkness of Days

Ben Christophers
Strange waters flow
Beauty so deranged
As watchers stand in snow
Can horror make me sing
"Why do the birds stand in line on the wire?
Why is the taste so sweet when you're gone?"
I've never seen an innocent
And never seen the new
But I kissed a boy from main street
I broke your heart at my feet
Why do the birds stand in line on the wire?
Why is the taste so sweet when you're gone?
I think I have seen the darkness of days
I think I have seen the darkness of days
Sweetest
A taste of you
Sweetest
A taste of you
Sweetest
Taste of you
Sweetest
Taste of you
Sweetest
Taste of you
Sweetest
Taste of you