tight wire and cold hands
Singer:slow coming day
waking up in a different bed
in a different bed. with a crook in his neck
he turns to sigh. he's running too fast
he slid away. it's one step over the ledge
you're fading fast into dead ends
and tell me why you stand with
tight wire and cold hands. her open wound
their bodies lie all alone
they lie all alone tonight. the sharp knife
deep through her skin. she's running too fast
she slid away. it's one step over the ledge
you're fading fast into dead ends
and tell me why you stand
with tight wire and cold hands.