Cold black wings you fly and sing

Like a bird on Sunday morn

You've stopped in to rest here again

But I am coming down

There's no need to stay here

There's nothing that you can do now

I know I neglect them

I hurt them and cheat them

But surely they can see

There's more at work here than just the danger

And really

It's not me

Let this be the last time I see your face in my town

I hate your sad song and really I am coming down

Coming down

Please leave me be

I've heard you this time this could be

The end of me

Let this be the last time

I see your face in this town

I have unstitched myself in the best way

I know how

Please leave me be

I hate your sad song and really I am

Coming down coming down coming down coming down

Please leave me be

I've heard you this time this could be

The end of me