| Cold Piece |
| Through windows by my bed Miles away i rest my weary head Next to you No coldness in my eye Cut the skin and take my sorry hide Cover you Make love with you It bleeds upon my back Strapped with silver tacks Wish i'd loved you more And never shut that door The waves that run the shore Wash away the stones of pain we bore I tortured you I tried to drown my hate Underneath an ocean i still wait Remembering you, always true It bleeds upon my back Strapped with silver tacks Wish i'd loved you more And never shut that door Restitution day All i have i give away To be with you If it breaks my back Through windows by my bed Miles away i rest my weary head Next to you No coldness in my eye Cut the skin and take my sorry hide Cover you Make love with you It bleeds upon my back Strapped with silver tacks Wish i'd loved you more And never shut that door Restitution day All i have i give away To be with you If it breaks my back |