When you mend the patches of my clothin'

You know every thread goes through my heart

Guessin' that the river's gonna dry up

Well, I said that's not the reason why we bard

Lookin' 'round the corner where I left you

Wonderin' whatever led me there

Knowin' that a quiet, unconscious feeling could be

bought to drown a memory anywhere

She said, "I don't want your medicine and I don't need

the sparrow in my art

When I'm covered by the thunder I get rid of all your

breath deep in my lungs

splitting in the wind apart

And when I touch the ceiling on a spring day



Wishin' it could heed up every crow

So that they could lift me by my shoulders

Take me from this frozen lake and let you know

Just that I want to be your medicine I want to feed the sparrow in your art

When I'm covered by the thunder I'll get rid of all

the breath deep in our lungs

Splitting the wind apart

Hell I'm still standing 'round the corner where I left you

Diggin' up a quite sufficient track

Never know when you're behind that angle with a tranquilizer

gun in your sweet pad

Oh I want to be your medicine I want to feed the sparrow in your art

When we're covered by the thunder we'd become just

one and feel the lightning shard

Splayed the wind apart