From the recording Aberdeen
Lyrics
Wake up, ticking Chinese torture drops, got me giving up your names
Steal cloth scrub the staining faults, that are clogging in my veins
Just a tea spoon, is all I could take, there’s nothing left for me to stay, And I miss you, not easy to say, I don’t force that I can change, Maria
Dixie cups, that we used to talk, have now forced me to their rein,
Let’s pause so we can clean up, the little fragments I should mend
