Sorrow

Face me now, my lover Hang a light switch higher, flip the light Won't you burn some joy I threw Upon the street and drove right through The crazies all in line to battle sorrow Now the way to live, can't wake up sorrow Who is that crying on the road now? Who is that ghost singing our songs? Weakest hand fell from my grip The shapeless ways your fist can move I feel like I could fill this room With broken records and dead balloons And it's a happy birthday, say so long to sorrow Beggar shoes can't find the way to sorrow Who is that burning on the sun? All the trash that filled our rooms Fade as light from angled roofs The lunatics are aching too The cold dust smell, the dusk is dim Midnight lungs of promises The fire hydrant blasts the shell of sorrow Rescue missions dig up the bones of sorrow Who is that crying in the shadow? Who is that ghost singing our songs?