October
By The Crane WivesCome my dear and be a part of my home
Missing stitch and flowers on a headstone
And I will crawl like a sinner to be at your feet
Should God or the devil ever ask for me.Oh my loveTake my word but keep the upper hand
I know you-- you're the daughter of a lonely man
Let my hope grow cold and atrophy
'Cause there is no more room in your heart for meOh my loveCome my dear and drink while the water's still cold
I am naught but a scar upon your breastbone
So kiss me quick, steal every secret I keep
You can have anything you want from me.
Oh my love
