Tilt Learning Like A Barn
I hit every red light, I threw everything out of the house I left, But I came back, Walk backwards through the door, You didn't save a bit for me, You didn't nod or disagree, Our sidewalk is askew, Our rent is overdue I'm leaning like a barn, I'm abandoned like a house, I'm feeling like a knife in a drawer Admit you brought the drought, You're so dry to the touch, And I pray for the rain I'd love to help you bake, But the killer on your face says you're gone, You didn't leave a note for me, You didn't see me sharpening, My steps are falling through, Our home is ready to split in two Don't need a sickle to cut you down, Don't need no divining rod to track you down, The rains are coming and the sky is brown, the weather vane is spinning, Spinning around
