Wintermute

The sky isn't leakin but the fog is thick
Your heart's still beatin but my doctor's sick
And now it's my trigger who's gettin your kiss
And so you want my song, well here it is

Guitar's so dirty from all the untrue sounds
I can't play so loudly 'cause the silence bounds
Me to your screams, but at least I can sing
You know everything that's ever worth knowing

Well I have a song
And it's something good
When it's played
Without you

Deadmen running laps around our grand detente
How do get from your enemy what your enemy wants
I'm sitting on the goldmine and I'm doing nothin
In the photograph but singin and strummin

This song that I have
And it used to be good
When it was played
Without you