lost out in the darkness

if you love me

please tell me

i've gotta feel that word between us

if you need me

don't sell me

if i see the black dog it's gonna kill me

and in the morning when you rise

bruised blue throwing ashes on the water

it's a strange

sweet kind of light

to be lost out in the darkness of the border

i've been waiting for you patiently

i'm trying to be hopeful for you

brother

hey there

hangman: wait for me

can you give my number to another?

and in the morning when you rise

bruised blue throwing ashes on the water

it's a strange

sweet kind of life

to be lost out in the darkness of the border

if you carry the good news

show me

i've been looking for a song down among us

when the poets called for gasoline

i knew my days in the kingdom

were numbered

and in the morning when you rise

bruised blue throwing ashes on the water

it's a strange

sweet kind of life

to be lost out in the darkness of the border