My heart's in the ice house, hill or come valley Like a long ago Sunday when I walked through the On a cold winter's morning to a church Just to shovel some
I sirens on the train track howl naked gettin' nuder An altar boy's been hit by a local from walking with his back turned To the train that was so slow
You can out the window, get mad and get madder Throw your hands in the air, say what it matter? But it do no good to get angry so help me, I know
For a heart stained in anger grows and grows bitter You become your own as you watch yourself sit there Wrapped up in a trap of your very own chain of
I've been brought down to zero, out and put back there I sat on a park bench, kissed the girl the black hair And my head down to my heart "You look out below"
Hey, it ain't a long drop, don't stammer don't stutter the diamonds in the sidewalk to the dirt in the gutter And you carry bruises to remind you wherever you go
You can gaze out the window, get mad and get Throw your hands in the air, say what it matter? But it do no good to get angry so help me, I know
For a heart stained in grows weak and grows bitter You become your own prisoner as you watch sit there Wrapped up in a trap of very own chain of sorrow
My heart's in the ice house, come hill or valley a long ago Sunday when I walked through the alley On a cold morning to a church house Just to shovel snow
I heard sirens on the train track naked gettin' nuder An altar boy's been hit by a commuter Just walking with his back turned To the that was coming so slow
You can gaze out the window, get mad and get your hands in the air, say what does it matter? But it don't do no good to get angry so help me, I
For a heart stained in anger grows weak and bitter You become your own as you watch yourself sit there Wrapped up in a trap of very own chain of sorrow