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