Walk into a cathedral made of lead. They were on their knees, they were in their beds. Staying up all night praying on the letter they sent. Gave a confession, just forgot what I said.
Some taste the sky. Kids are up and running towards it. Mama dries her eyes. Coffees on, she's ready for him. No matter what she does. It'll never be enough.
Your war paint's running, the engine's humming. Steam from exhaust, I see sidewalk. Winter was bitter, locked up together. In the eye of the storm, it kept us warm.
At a party last New Years eve somewhere downtown. We started talking about how we wanted someone to kiss after the countdown.. I went to get a smoke and drink at the bar and when I came back you were gone.