Virtues – A New January – letras

Well I’m always gratefulFor the old metal fansThat spun in your eyesCooling what looks likeI might leave youAnd the mercuryYou had for bloodWhich clung togetherFor life and usThe possibility leaves me senselessNow I’m battling out thoughtsInto tiny, grey, tin earsIt wasn’t gravity that took you downThe stone walls of our lives’Cause the pounding in my heartAll that, well I took for granted