I am at your cellar door but
I can’t remember why
I came here You said ‘cause it’s late november
I said I still don’t remember
So don’t let me go out at night
I will only hurt the people i like
It won’t fix the leaking creeks
No it hasn’t been three weeks
Take one before you go to sleep
Take it in the subdued light right
Won’t you please stop reading my mind
It is only trouble you will find
Hope that one day they will give back
The health she once took from you
But her heaven face will follow
The parts of your heart thats hollow
Now I’m on my back again
Facing the ignis fatuus
Now I’m on my back again
I am just going sane
Your fine combed misery
Will keep you thinking about
The same name twice
Will keep you thinking about
The same name twice
Your fine combed misery
Will keep you thinking about
The same name twice