song for jo

do you remember

how we'd fall asleep on the bathroom floor

wasn't always pretty on the white tiles

cold as the sound of your daddy's house

wake abandoned

smoke out the window blows

from your daddy's house

you're alive today

small hands of a woman

with an animal heart

we know

we know

will we take

one more thought for a memory

so i could spend a moment with you

here in your daddy's house

the next day

wear your clothes like thorns

gentle screams as we made it home

let's get real

bury our hearts in the attic

bury our hearts in the attic

of your daddy's house