This Gift - Sons and Daughters

Don’t know the meaning of devotional

Pictured me hanging

Thread bare on the blacked out wall

Purposeful, Your weekly disguise

Surrendering to arms

Fixing up those seeded eyes

Dress it up

Down the alcohol

Feeling so much better

Cross me, collecting

This scene is all wrong

Curtailing ourselves

Nothing lasts so very long

A carbon copy that typed out wrong

Ghost in a black coat sliding slowly along

Dressed up

Down the alcohol

Makes you feel better

This gift

Open wide, crawling walls

He’s got this gift, ten stories tall

This gift, This Kiss

Open wide, crawling walls

He’s got this gift, ten stories tall

Don’t know the meaning of devotional

Pictured her there thread bare

On the bathroom floor

Purposeful, your secret disguise

Surrender to his arms

Fixing up those seeded eyes

So you sing «Happy Birthday to death»

A hater’s wealth

And a lover’s rest