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, fresh sheets
That have us sunk into the mattress
We are all filled with dense clouds
I need to touch your skin

Three days was the morning
My focus three days old
My head, it landed
To the sounds of cricket bows, oh-oh

I am 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

I am a proud man anyway
Covered now by three days

We saw shadows of the morning light
Shadows of the evening sun
'Til the shadows and the lights were one

Shadows of the morning light
Shadows of the evening sun
'Til the shadows and the lights were one

True hunting's over, no herds to follow
Without game, men prey on each other
The family weakens by the bites we swallow, oh-oh-oh

True leader's gone, of land and people
We choose no kin, but adopted strangers
The family weakens by the length we travel, oh-oh-oh

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

Erotic Jesus lay with his Mary's
Loves his Mary's
Bits of puzzle fitting each other
All now with wings

Oh, Mary
Oh, Mary

Oh, my Marys
Never wonder
Night is shelter
For a nudity's shiver
All now with wings

One, two, three, four

Stop
Go
Oh, yeah
Stop! Go
Oh!