Sometimes
I get this feeling in the pit of my
Stomach and it hurts to smile
Bowsie, when they told me you were leaving me I could hardly breathe
Cloud night
In all the absence of a streetlight
Calloused and it makes me cry
You're ambient, its sobering
A part of me, a part of me
Confide
Every conversation in your black hide
Frolicking around with the flies
If only you would listen this malarkey is gospel
See, when untied
I get to dreaming that you're still mine
And every time it makes me smile
Bowsie I'm still dreaming you're part of me, you're part of me