| You never saved me You came back As the morning becomes I looked into your eyes Burned death I dreamed of you I drank my hunger And you never saved me Now I think of you |
I walk Looking at my feet, The angel on my back The cold on my forehead The fear in my pockets And breathe and I’m home And I drink to you and I’m home And I light a cigar and I’m home I waited |
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