Cormorant - DM Stith

Is this what you wanted

At the end of the night

To stare down your life?

But there you are, black as the question

You’ve been here before

You’ve stood at the door

Tell me it’s worth the climb out of my life this time

And call to me every hour to tell me again

And once again I’ve been dismantled

Under gin and Jolene

And the Rochester rain

And overhead, heavy booted

You’re searching the rooms

I know that it’s you

Oh tell me it’s worth the climb out of my life this time

And call to me every hour to tell me again

And I’ll tell you it’s worth the climb out of your life this time

I’ll call to you every hour to tell you again

Is this what you wanted?