gourds - cold bed lyrics
the cold tonight seems more anxious to talk
than he has seemed in nights before
skinless face and yellow heart, he
hesitates and i wait
all my stories are about the same things
i find so many beds for them
i find this package of tiny lamps
and it makes a firey ring
right now is the reason i carry this jewel
everywhere round my neck
i keep it close but still outside
this is my explanation
all my stories are about the same things
i find so many beds for them
i find this package of tiny lamps
and it makes a firey ring
a box of love and s-x and reflection
its got my face and hands
the lonely is yellow and old
watch the cold around my bed
all my stories are about the same things
i find so many beds for them
i find this package of tiny lamps
and it makes a firey ring
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