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