I'm a creeping and intangible sense of loss. I'm the memory you can't get out your head. If I leave you now. You'll wish you were somewhere else instead.
Slow voices speaking through a hurricane. Said that I wanted but I lied. You're looking good. Hey man I can't complain. Ghost on the road at night. . Seen him out walking he's just skin and bone.
Just a little something for the pain. Hospital food getting you down?. Honey now I'm not one to complain. But this hangin' around. Is wearing me out. .
At the feet of love, a foundling in the reeds. At the feet of love, yeah. At the feet of love, a foundling in the reeds. At the feet of love, yeah. . Take me to the limit of every minute.