Sometimes things come back to bite you in the ass. Dead wives for instance
lyrics
Souls don't leave so that I've heard
Hopeless is a casual word
The only thing that makes me live has gone
You once asked me what we should do
I turned the question back on you
Now your light has left me all alone
And you call for the day
You call from the grave
Letters on the altar written in a trance
It seems your souls returning looking quite depressed
Your skulking round the city putting out the sun
You want me here I am
The wind is getting chilly I'm sensing you are near
Glancing down an alley from a wall you appear
Your face a mask of anger but I feel pretty calm
You want me here I am
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