Oh thinker will you come to bed
My eyes are heavy swollen and red
My worries like the tide came in
They've always been
Every shake down I withstand
Drains more spirit from my begging hands
I've given more than I'll get back so I won't ask
Its glorious how it came down
The wall was hard like stone
If I'd been warm when you showed up
I'd be home
I nearly lost my mind again
To a nymph I was desperate to obtain
I do not dwell on wasted hours
It leaves me sour
We all have wasted hours