Lying down with Jonah
His eyes shine like the snowed in days
December spring
The grass is wet with poison
He stands weak
Controlling my tongue
Convinced me some
Take my mind and make it yours
And leave your bag under the stairs
Now every moment that you're gone
Another way to pass the time
Standing next to Jonah
His knife my hands all torn up
That screaming sound
No one around
The road's lined with feathers this benefactor killing my mind
Oh all this time
Take my body make it yours
Another way to kill the horse
And I've been fallen out of line
Ill see you on the other side
The other side