Has the cat
Got your tongue?
Is the woman in your eyes
Still very young?
My majesty of madness
Since torn from my arms
To know you still feel at all with your heels on their throats
It makes it hard when falls are softer to keep above
The fact is I feel more alive
When I thought you died young
I found God at the bottom of the bottle
And I felt pain in a whole new way
Every night I prayed
That I could find you in somebody new
Until I realized
That you are just somebody new
