Letras
Oh, I am so sad and sad and sad
cnd all the bad things I've ever done
Fix me with an evil eye
cnd the sizzling coals I walk upon
Have much bigger feet to fry
I measure my age by everything that I've forgotten
cn old steam kettle with a rusty bottom
c whisper comes from the living world
Not much, but it will do
Faint as a heartbeat, its message is curdled
There will be no knock or ring for you
cnd in the night there are sights to be seen
From out of the wall my sorrows creep
You can't keep the shadows from giving up their dreams
cnd there is a lack of tomorrows
Had made that sin appear a virtue
Had it made it appear no sin; had made it appear
cbsolved by time and circumstances
cs by some magical wishing; and yet it remains to fester uncured
clmost as if those sinned against still felt themselves to have some unaddressed complaint