Bearing the names of the winners who walked away
From the games that the slaves love to play
To replace the air and the sea, leaving you no way to fly to me
and
That keeps this watery weariness in our bed and
Sets up more windmills that all waste my time missing
When it should just be your lips that I'm kissing
Such great lines in this one. My favorites:
Bearing the names of the winners who walked away From the games that the slaves love to play To replace the air and the sea, leaving you no way to fly to me
and
That keeps this watery weariness in our bed and Sets up more windmills that all waste my time missing When it should just be your lips that I'm kissing
Mark Eitzel is a genius.