You wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? I, cry, when angels deserve to die In, my, self righteous suicide Grab a brush and put a little (makeup) Grab a brush and put a little Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup) Hide the scars to fade

(We are not listening, we are on the streets) And in the half light They only echo You told us that We were too young Now that night's closing in Lock us up safe And hide the key

Black treacle More like black treacle than tar Somebody told the stars you're not coming out tonight And so they found a place to hide Lately I've been seeing things Belly button piercings in the sky at night When we're side by side And I don't mean to

That's the difference between whiskey and you One's the devil, one keeps driving me insane But one's a liar that helps to hide me from my pain And one's the long gone bitter truth There's a bottle on the dresser by your ring And it's empty so right now I

Justa creepin' Run from the past, Hide from the mirror, And live in a glass, What dreams forget the whiskey remembers, Kinda like molasses in a late December. Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' Like a honybee beatin' on my screen door,