nine while nine

When its passing strange
And Im waiting for the train
Caught up on this line again
And its passing slowly
Killing time but its better
Than living in what will come
And Ive still got some
Of your letters with me
And I thought sometimes
Or I read too much and
I think you know
Lets drink to the dead lying under the water
And the cost of the blood on the driven snow
And the lipstick on my cigarettes
Frost upon the window pane
Nine while nine
And Im waiting for the train
She said, 'Do you remember a time when angels?Do you remember a time when fearIn the days when I was strongerIn the days when you were here'
She said, 'When days had no beginningWhile days had no end when shadows grew no longerI knew no other friend but you were wild'
You were wild
Frost upon these cigarettes
Lipstick on the window pane
And Ive lost all sense of the world outside
But I cant forget so
I call your name
And Im looking for a life for me
And Im looking for a life for you
And Im talking to myself again
And its so damn cold its just not true
And Im walking through the rain
Trying to hold on waiting for the train
And Im only looking for what you want
But its lonely here and
I think you knew
And Im, and
Im waiting
And I wait in vain
Nine while nine
And Im waiting for the train
And Im waiting
And I wait in vain
Nine while nine
And Im waiting for the train
And Im waiting
And I wait in vain
Nine while nine
Im waiting for the train