Hey Rosetta! - Yer Spring

Long we were searching these serpentine streets for the signs of a spark
Fucking around in the dark
Long we were held in the thrum and the desperate heat of the clubs
Drinking deep from that cup

We'd drink it up
We'd drink it up
We'd drink it up

Each step was something
The beat in the blood and the heat in our hands
Of Twelve regular men
So when we come down Cathedral Street
Hollow and beaten to the room that I rent

I'm going back up again
I'm going up
I'm going up
I'm going up
I'm going up

But while everything is blooming
You know the wilting always waits
To steal away your body
To steal away your brains

Oh man, I hate this part
When the car sails off the bridge
Am I the knuckles white inside

Am I the water rushing in
Am I rising up
Am I rising up
Am I rising up
Singing

Silent night, holy night
Take my eyes, take my mind and lay me down
Oh Sweet winter kiss on these heavy lids
Sweet winter gift of dreamless sleep, lay me down Draw me out

Doctor unbandage my eyes
I feel the light and I'm ready to be out in it
Doctor uncover my ears
I hear the chorus weeping, I see the people singing
Doctor unbandage my eyes
I feel the light and I'm ready to be rising
Doctor uncover my ears
I hear the chorus weeping I see the people singing

Let the loser up
Let the loser up
Let's get him up
Let's get him up
Let's get him up
Let's get him up
Let's get him up
Let's get him up

Hey Rosetta! - Yer Spring

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