I left my shoes upon the roof
I was washing them
They were staining all the floors
And through my wrists
Runs enough to think that I missed it
And you've been struggling to kiss it
You mentioned him
And I still know how he calls
A plug can't stop it
Say it's not your fault, but I
Well I've been lifting the remainder of the greedy
Little trinkets he's been keeping
Answering him when you're sleeping