Come a little closer
‘Till your sitting next to me
‘Till you see my coffee stained fingers
and the look of disparity
My hair is on fire my throat oh so dry
Come sit a little closer
Let this time pass us by  
See those windows nailed closed
The locks rusted through
The bones are in the attic
And the rats are in the shoes
Come lean a little closer
‘Till your anxieties overflow
‘Till the time you had has gone away
And those you've love must go
Come lie down upon this bed
and let us not regret
All wasted days and a wasted life
And nothing to forget