1, 2, 3, 2, 1
I cowered this morning
Black after backing away
And no explanation
Could ever explain it away
Could your bones be so bright
Would it all be alright
If you laid there tonight
All with me
All with me
All with me
Say
Beside
The thing about lifetimes is
Sometimes you have to be cruel
It's sad that it's sad
Don't let that dampen you
Not to live you must die
Yes, and more than one time
You must kiss it goodbye
And then never go back to that life
And then never go back to that life
And then never go back to that life
Your arms can be magic
It all can be magic, you know
You always can have it
But not like you want it, I know
But there's only one way
It's the onlyest way
You must give it away
I mean give it all away
Now your hands have fingers
Fingers are muscles and muscles they pull
And pulling they told you how
Someone once told me
We'd always be pulling along
Along
Along
Along
Along