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Ezra Furman - Sinking Slow lyrics

Artist: Ezra Furman

album: The Year of No Returning


All the broken pieces
Lying in a pile
Waiting to be swept up
From the bathroom tile
Broke my only mirror
Feeling not quite right
Empty little bedroom
And a long night
♪
Oh, I miss my honey so
Now, I'm cold and lonely
Oh, and I hope she comes back home
To her boy whose heart is broke, oh
I'm sinking slow
I'm sinking slow
Born into a strange world
Waiting for a train
Sliding 'round Chicago
In a soft rain
Bloody little mouse trap
Lying by the door
Violent little nightmares
At the mind's core
♪
Oh, I miss my honey so
And my childhood's ending
Oh, and she's got to come back home
To her boy descending slow, slow
I'm sinking slow
I'm sinking slow
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