Size of Sorrow

Bathe in another man's grave

In time we'll follow

Save all your thoughts for these days

Don't steal just borrow

Well a high wire

Is a dangerous game

But a hard act to follow

If I fly high like a moth to a flame

Would you eyes be the size of sorrow?

Pain, I can understand pain

Sometimes you just swallow

Say we can make it OK

Don't steal just borrow

With the high wire

Is a dangerous game

But a hard act to follow

If I fly high like a moth to a flame

Would your eyes be the size of sorrow?