Three Days

At this moment, you should be with us

Feeling like we do like you love to

But never will again

I miss you, my dear Xiola

I prepared the room tonight with Christmas lights

A city of candles and fresh sheets

We are all filled with dense clouds that have us sunk into the mattress

Three days was the morning

My focus three days old

My head, it landed

To the sound of cricket bows

Oh-oh, I am a proud man anyway

Covered now by three days

Drug-pushing constructors

We were always in the audience that plagued her

One night, I met a poet

Three ways was the morning

Three lovers in three ways

We knew when she landed

Three days she'd stay

Oh, I am a proud man anyway

Covered now by three days

We saw shadows of the morning light, shadows of the evening sun

Till the shadows and the lights were one

Shadows of the morning light, shadows of the evening sun

Till the shadows and the lights were one, oh

True hunting's over, no herd to follow

Without game, men prey on each other

The family weakens by the bites we swallow

Whoa-oh-oh

True leaders gone, of land and people

We choose no kin but adopt a stranger

The family weakens by the lengths we travel

Whoa-oh-oh

All of us are with wings, oh-oh-oh

All of us are with wings, oh-oh

All of us are with wings

All of us are with wings

All of us are with wings

All of us with wings

Go

Erotic Jesus lays with his Marys

Loves his Marys

Bits of puzzle fitting each other

All now with wings

Oh, Mary, oh

Oh, my Marys, never wonder

Night is shelter for nudity's shiver

All now with wings

One, two, three, four

Stop, go, ah

Yeah, stop, go, ah