My heart's in the ice house, come hill or come a long ago Sunday when I walked through the alley On a winter's morning to a church house Just to shovel snow
I heard on the train track howl naked gettin' nuder An altar boy's been hit by a commuter Just walking with his back turned To the train that was so slow
You can gaze out the window, get mad and get Throw your hands in the air, say what does it But it don't do no good to get angry so help me, I
For a heart stained in anger weak and grows bitter You become own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there Wrapped up in a trap of your own chain of sorrow
I've brought down to zero, pulled out and put back there I sat on a park bench, kissed the with the black hair And my shouted down to my heart "You look out below"
Hey, it such a long drop, don't stammer don't stutter From the diamonds in the to the dirt in the gutter And you carry those to remind you wherever you go
You can out the window, get mad and get madder Throw your hands in the air, say does it matter? But it don't do no good to get so help me, I know
For a heart stained in anger grows and grows bitter You become your own prisoner as you yourself sit there Wrapped up in a trap of your own chain of sorrow
My heart's in the ice house, hill or come valley Like a ago Sunday when I walked through the alley On a winter's morning to a church house Just to shovel some
I heard sirens on the train howl naked gettin' nuder An altar been hit by a local commuter Just from walking with his back To the train that was so slow
You can gaze out the window, get mad and get Throw your hands in the air, say does it matter? But it don't do no good to get angry so help me, I
For a heart stained in grows weak and grows bitter You become your own as you watch yourself sit there Wrapped up in a trap of your own chain of sorrow