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