hayley's doorstep
Singer:hunters & collectors
here is change's basement house
here is adventure for seven years
but i never could swallow a sinner's pride
and it filled her face with tears
and every monday morning she spreads her arms across the table
she spreads a mess of living at my feet
but i never could swallow a sinner's pride
and the food she makes me eat
waiting on hayley's doorstep
behind two bloodshot eyes
the stale taste of wasted gunshot
waiting on hayley's doorstep
i heard she's coming home
she'll get that pain inside again
and it's me who'll point the bone
and every monday morning she spreads her arms across the table
she spreads a mess of living at my feet
but i never could swallow a sinner's pride
and the food she makes me eat
waiting on hayley's doorstep
behind two bloodshot eyes
the stale taste of wasted gunshot
waiting on hayley's doorstep
i heard she's coming home
she'll get that pain inside again
and it's me who'll point the bone