Glass Coughs

O'Saint Christopher around your neck The chain in your teeth The sweat of sweat In the back of your trunk, holds the candle sends the wax Sullen seed and blood collect Fold our hands to soon forget What we've done and and what we had What we've done and who we had My glass coughs to spit black Baby, you'll disappear My glass coughs to spit black I'll disappear with you I watched you drown an eye not used to flow With Chris between your teeth The dove on your collar And we survived on I's and you's alone While I could have been some poor soul's father What we've done and what we had What we've done and who we had My glass coughs to spit black Baby, you'll disappear My glass coughs to spit black I'll disappear with you Soft hangover, I'll hangover I'll disappear with you Soft hangover, I'll hangover I'll disappear with you What we've done and what we had What we've done and who we had What we've done and what we had What we've done and who we had My glass coughs to spit black Baby, you'll disappear My glass coughs to spit black I'll disappear with you Soft hangover, I'll hangover I'll disappear with you Soft hangover, I'll hangover I'll disappear with you