Songtexte
Makeshift
moon
mends
a
broken
sky
Fields
of
fallow
still
stands
dry
Night
not
gentle,
soon
for
the
night
Her
mistake
was
to
trust
in
him
His
bodily
excuse
again
Yeah,
the
voices
hard
like
the
wind
Said,
"I′m
tired
of
you
coming
home
late"
"I
will
do
as
I
please,
Kate
"There's
no
one
gon′
tell
me
how
to
be"
"Not
for
my
sake,
Tom,
for
the
family"
He
read
guilt
when
she
pled
love
Got
anxious
and
began
to
shove
Clouds
have
been
kept
loomed
above
Curses
raise
the
kids
from
bed
They
fell
down
the
stairs
in
time
to
see
The
blood
run
(?)
down
Kate's
head
While
the
wounds
in
silence
came
to
scars
Tom
kept
hitting
and
(?)
(?)
bars
All
the
love
vanished
in
the
air
Filled
with
paper
vows
and
the
angels'
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