There was an anchor There was a silver-sweet refrain You tucked your fingers in between my troubled bones And what you did next was second-to-none You really let us down You tied yourself up And jumped in the sea Never to come home
Valium You left me all alone Tell me when I will be whole again
There was a whisper Once there were heralds and parades You sang your secrets through the tolling of the tide The fugitive rooms, the amateur tombs The silence and cries The quickening beat Your march to the sea Never to return
Sweet morphine You’ve taken all of me Let me know When you will let me go
Heroin Where did you take my friend? Tell me why Those ropes are hanging high
