Proven to bend the rain, 16 strikes to 27 stones
What I could not float proves to bring out that red screen,
There dare to dream
Did I mean to look on a queen and crown myself
How'd you go from pride and soft sides to gritted?
I pose: Though 'The Know' is the other hand of 'The Do' clapping for myself I jumped right into you
Bearing close to damnation, I played my part
Let's get unzipped and wash up
By a warm fire I'd share a false sense of love
Nestled in four letter sentiments
Whispered in linen hints
Sink this so far that it's a new high
Bottle pour low most of what you call 'Sinner'
Tribute The rest to sparkle numb me
So many halls, so many falls
Skin is the liquor, the only thing we've eaten in days
And these ARE the days; the best
The rest may hinge, but let's just breathe
Let's get unzipped and wash up
By a warm fire I'd share a false sense of love