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