I AM POSITIVE ON THESE LYRICS BECAUSE I REFERENCED AN EARLIER VERSION OF THIS SONG WHEN THE MUSICIAN PLAYED IT LIVE WITH A BAND AND YOU COULD MAKE OUT THE WORDS MORE CLEARLY:
Down in my valley
Are vultures like lovers
That search for
That something
To hold on to
Maybe
It's crazy
to hope for
Something more
Than flesh, bones, teeth, skin
Won't they ever
let you in?
Would you
hold my
hair back
when I'm sick?
Sometimes
we can't say
what we're meant to.
Crying
kids don't
remember
those fun days
For all of
their kicking
and screaming.
I AM POSITIVE ON THESE LYRICS BECAUSE I REFERENCED AN EARLIER VERSION OF THIS SONG WHEN THE MUSICIAN PLAYED IT LIVE WITH A BAND AND YOU COULD MAKE OUT THE WORDS MORE CLEARLY:
Down in my valley Are vultures like lovers That search for That something To hold on to
Maybe It's crazy to hope for Something more Than flesh, bones, teeth, skin Won't they ever let you in?
Would you hold my hair back when I'm sick? Sometimes we can't say what we're meant to.
Crying kids don't remember those fun days For all of their kicking and screaming.