red house painters
katy song
Some escape some door to open This path seems the blackest but I Guess it's the soonest But there in the clearing I Know you'll be wearing Your young aching smile and Waving your hand Can't go with my heart when I Can't feel what's in it I Thought you'd come over But for some reason you didn't Glass on the pavement under my shoe Without you is all my life amounts to  A final sleep no Words from my cutting Mouth to your ear or Taut wicked pinches From my fingers to your bitter face That I can't heal I know tomorrow You will be Somewhere in London Living with someone You've got some kind of family There to turn to And that's more than I could ever give you  A chance for calm A hope for freedom Outlet from my cold solitary kingdom By the forest of our spring stay Where you walked away And left a bleeding part of me Empty and bothered Watching the water Quiet in the corner Numb and falling through Without you what does my life amount to