Blindfold-Red House Painters

[00:10.39]Blood ridden hands are the first things [00:16.82]To come through the bed [00:21.46] [00:29.84]When all the pain in your life [00:35.24] [00:37.10]Comes to a head [00:41.02] [00:49.54]Poor lost soul [00:53.86]With no place to go [01:01.73] [01:09.14]Wait until winter [01:13.72]And you'll know [01:17.21] [01:28.93]Three years fold through your lies untold [01:41.31] [01:48.38]Innocence undoes her blindfold [01:55.69] [02:07.81]Who else's hands have touched [02:13.80]Who I best understand [02:19.39] [02:27.55]Held close the neck and waist [02:33.39]Of my adult orphan [02:38.98] [02:47.12]This summer ends [02:51.17]The evenings we spent [02:57.63] [03:06.89]Life under China dinner din [03:12.79] [03:26.51]Wishes best to mystery address [03:37.70] [03:45.27]I found deep in your occult key chest [03:53.02] [04:20.29]On my suicide cloud [04:23.85]Left me in the pit of my morning pout [04:28.45] [04:34.56]An emptiness throughout [04:37.65] [04:38.61]This scarred and sullied soul you threw out [04:43.34] [04:48.78]What possessed you not to include me [04:57.21] [05:03.52]How have you failed to invite me [05:11.43] [05:18.23]How could you laugh with her in that theatre [05:26.07] [05:32.72]When you're off and I'm alone