I would never call aloud your name
Cos that path leads nowhere
Black cats cross my path
Each day at last sleeptalking over
Weigh me down with wings of steel that slow
My journey to her
Flying down the avenue with gravity right on our sides when
I’m weaker than you think
With dancing bears and Fred Astaire
Be grateful I’ve a soul to bear
I’m broken, blind and inside out
I’m shattered to my bones with spite
I’m cold and lonely
And I’m weak
And I long to hold you now
It’s here
Does this mean nothing to you
Baby, sweet baby, sweet baby wake