Poet's Tell - Flotsam & Jetsam

Living on your own again

What’s gonna keep you clean this time

But how you wear your skin so hard

And breath that turpentine

You’re not her only hurting sin

But her favorite one it seems

You thought you’d die

When you heard goodbye

And sank your dreams

You’re just confused like the rest of us

About your next meal

Left mistakes everywhere

For the whole word to feel

It comes around once more

Get drunk again before we go

I wish I’d heard his last dying words

Last dying words

My train of thought gets slow

Why I’ll never even know

You need prayer more than

Anyone I ever knew

But save a prayer for later

To get a drink or two

Remember when we all said

That we could stop any time

Poets tell how gods fell

Through his last dying words

Last dying words

My train of thought gets slow

Why I’ll never even know

You need prayer more than

Anyone I ever knew

But save a prayer for later

To get a drink or two

Remember when we all said

That we could stop any time

Poets tell how gods fell

Through his last dying words

Last dying words