Washer Eyelids
Nailed her picture
To the backs of my eyelids
And I went on walkin'
Hands forward with a stick
And in the daylight I'd stumble
Through collections of red
Until crawling back slowly
Beside you in bed
And in the morning I'd struggle
To keep my feet inside
I'm terrified
Here on the outside
And lead us not into
Annihilation
But deliver us from rubble
For thine is the power
And the power
And the power
And the power
Forever and ever oh man
Forever and ever oh man
Forever and ever oh man
Forever and ever oh man
Forever and ever oh man
Forever and ever oh man
Forever and ever oh man
Forever and ever oh man
