Patsy

Since you've been away, I don't know what to do, but each night pray, break my maddened stone, just do it will you, no one’s still at home, keep the time of day, cold skyline makes it true, nothing more to say, you always need to smoke, somehow play the fool, laugh like someone gone, the walls have turned grey, whisky is not my ruin, you've eaten all the cake, confined within this zone, there’s little more to do, gilded like an only one, we sing the joy of praise, see the creep of moon, will you come back again, take me as your due.