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