Ezra Furman and the Harpoons
Sinking Slow
All the broken piecesLying in a pileWaiting to be swept upFrom the bathroom tileBroke my only mirrorFeeling not quite rightEmpty little bedroomAnd a long nightOh, I miss my honey soNow I'm cold and lonelyOh, and I hope she comes back homeTo her boy whose heart is brokeI'm sinking slowBorn into a strange worldWaiting for a trainSliding 'round ChicagoIn a soft rainYear of No ReturningHanging on the wallPraying for salvationAnd a phone callSongtexteOh, I miss my honey soAnd my childhood's endingOh, and she's got to come back homeTo her boy descending slowI'm sinking slow
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