It takes a line rag
And drags across the broom
Just like the fruit worm
Another's in the womb
I've got the gift and
You've given me the room
You've given life and

Asked for all I am in you
Asked for all I am in
Bruising ice the melody of the sorrid
Starving, and making the nice
To you, all we've been is nice to you

Feels like mine
If I knew it well
Always wanted more
A love like this, a love like yours
Iron men
Surrounded by
Winters trees
They ask: Why would you sit beneath?

Watching for
Something I can't quite say
Watching cause nothing stays
Looking through and everywhere
Looking through and everywhere
It takes the line, drags and rags it cross the room
You've given life and