My heart's in the ice house, come hill or come Like a long ago Sunday when I walked the alley On a cold winter's morning to a church Just to shovel some
I heard sirens on the track howl naked gettin' nuder An altar boy's hit by a local commuter Just from walking with his back To the train that was coming so
You can gaze out the window, get mad and get Throw your in the air, say what does it matter? But it don't do no good to get angry so help me, I
For a stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit Wrapped up in a trap of your very own of sorrow
I've brought down to zero, pulled out and put back there I sat on a park bench, kissed the with the black hair And my head down to my heart "You better out below"
Hey, it ain't such a long drop, stammer don't stutter the diamonds in the sidewalk to the dirt in the gutter And you carry those to remind you wherever you go
You can gaze out the window, get mad and get Throw your hands in the air, say what does it But it do no good to get angry so help me, I know
For a heart stained in anger weak and grows bitter You your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there Wrapped up in a trap of very own chain of sorrow
My in the ice house, come hill or come valley Like a long ago when I walked through the alley On a cold winter's to a church house Just to shovel some
I heard sirens on the train howl naked gettin' nuder An altar boy's hit by a local commuter Just from walking his back turned To the train that was so slow
You can gaze out the window, get mad and get Throw your hands in the air, say what does it But it don't do no good to get angry so me, I know
For a heart stained in anger grows weak and bitter You become your own prisoner as you watch sit there Wrapped up in a trap of very own chain of sorrow