Feast to Famine

What rolls down the windowpane

Could it be heaven's rain?

Don't you know it's a shame?

Love, I'm drowning

Been from feast to famine

And all points in between

But I'm good for the damage

When you cut me, I bleed

What's beyond the windowpane?

Is it just heaven's stain?

But you know it's a shame

Now I'm rolling

Been from feast to famine

And Maine to Mexico

Collecting the damage

Going straight through my soul

Been from feast to famine

And all points in between

Been from feast to famine

And Maine to Mexico

Been collecting the damage

Going straight through my soul

What rolls down the windowpane

Could it be heaven's rain?

Don't you know it's a shame?

Love, I'm drowning

Been from feast to famine

And all points in between

You know I'm good for the damage

When you cut me, I bleed