Drunkards Prayer
Drunkards Prayer
Youre my water
Youre my wine
Youre my whiskey
From time to time
Youre the hunger
On my bones
All the nights
I sleep alone
Sweet intoxication
When your words
Wash over me
Whether or not
Your lips move
You speak to me
Like an ocean
Without waves
Youre the movement
That I crave
And in that motion
I long to drown
And be lost not to be found
Youre my water
Youre my wine
Youre my whiskey
From time to time