A coward this morning Black after backing away And no explanation Could ever explain it away But could your bones be so bright? And would it all be all right If you layed them tonight With me, safe beside
The thing about lifetimes Is sometimes you have to be cruel It's sad that it's sad But don't let that dampen you No, to live you must die Yes and more than one time You must kiss it goodbye And never go back to that life
Your arms can be magic It all can be magic you know You all ways can have it But not like you wanted i know There is only one way It's the onliest way You must give it away I mean give. It all. Away.
Your hands have fingers and fingers are muscles And muscles they pull and pulling they told you how Someone once told me we'd always be pulling