Blind Mountain

Come on winter feed me with your darkness

you know I've felt like this before

Loneliness is my only friend now

and this bottle of cheap red wine

Deep are the wounds that push me away

deep are the rivers that run through my soul

Bittersweet are my memories

of the one that got away... yeah

Innervisions bleed through my eyes

Look at me I'm dying for you

And all this time we'd borrow, beg and steal

to feel real... Living lies