Richard Buckner - Figure lyrics

Well, when it's down to this: overturned and @ the roof. and the words are done and the silence just smokes on through. Well, I'm not some clipped lil clipper, just a friend with out much time. I'll send off a postcard to stay inside of you. "Hands aweigh," I used to say, aching and arching as I do. Well, you can take your friend along and say you'll be back later tonight Oh, but if I had your two-time figure close just one last time... Can I cool off in your ashes, did a lil ember burn me down? Made, away'd, dogged + hammered, you ride the flame on out. But tonight the woods are folding, and you're not @ my side. Oh but if I had your lil two-time figure, close just one last time...