I slip the loneliness, your lips
And the two coins of your eyes
Into my pockets
Yeah-heah
While the train skates into Port Henry
Late Sunday
Sometimes when I’m ridin’ high, feelin’ fine
You know there’s something troubling ya
Troubling my mind
So I reach into my pocket for some
Small change
I reach into my pocket for some
Small change
I want bones like iron and blood like Mercury
So I can tell you when I’m rising
When I’m sinking in (I’m sinking in… I’m sinking in… I’m sinking in)
I reach into my pocket for some small change
I reach into my pocket for some small change
I’m gonna take it to the people (Yeah)
I’m gonna take it to the people (Yeah)
I’m gonna take it to the people (Yeah)
Hey let’s drink from the cup
Yes I’m in love
Go ahead an laugh, ‘cause it don’t cost much
No, no don’t cost much
I slip loneliness, your lips, and the two coins of your eyes
Into my pockets (x2)
Yeah-hea
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