Blade in the Black Coat

Dead leaves. Broken glass. No peace. Blade in the black coat. Stay low, let the cold wind blow. Ice on the marrow of the bone. Nowhere left to call it home. Stay low, let the cold wind blow. Stay low, let the cold wind blow. Swallow the shadow. Empty my lungs, He’s gone. Everything is gray like a winter lake. See the pine trees sway. Empty bottles in the basement sink. Locked doors. Quiet floors. No more. Blade in the black leather coat. Stay low, let the cold wind blow. Ice on the marrow of the bone. Nowhere left to call it home. Stay low, let the cold wind blow. Stay low, let the cold wind blow. Studied in the cellar. Paler than the frost on The wire. Bury my desire. Left the porch light flickering. Rotten cedar on the ridge. Wait under the rusted bridge. Locked doors. Quiet floors. No more. Digging deep. Digging Fast. Digging through the dirt at last. Blade in the black leather coat. Stay low, let the cold wind blow. Ice on the marrow the bone. Nowhere left to call it home. Stay low, let the cold wind blow. Stay low, let the cold wind blow.