Here's A Telephone

here's a telephone

here's a window

here's a little dove to tell you how the wind blows

i've got a black heart

i've got a shadow

i've got a little dove that drags me off the ladder

you got a halo

a heart of gravel

little worms come out my darling rotten apple

i plucked the harp strings

until my hands bleed

but when that eye blinks ill be buried in the tree leaves

here's a plague to you

my darling soldiers

here's a little dove to land upon your shoulder

my precious children

you know i love you

but i've got news we're gonna have to get rid of you

you thought you knew me

i thought i knew you

the little dove came down and ride away through you

i've got a black heart

i've got a shadow

i sent a little dove to push you down the ladder

little bell

don't you get so worked up with all the

fire in hell

is waiting just to burn us we can

jump and yell

no ones looking for us

you can ring your bell but everyone ignores it