Three Days

At this moment
 You should be with us
 Feeling like we do
 Like you love to
 But never will again
 I miss you, my dear Xiola
 I prepared the room tonight
 With Christmas lights
 A city of candles, fresh sheets
 That have us sunk into the mattress
 We are all filled with dense clouds
 I need to touch your skin
 Three days was the morning
 My focus three days old
 My head, it landed
 To the sounds of cricket bows, oh-oh
 I am proud man anyway
 Covered now by three days
 Drug pushing constructors
 We were always in the audience that plagued her
 One night I met a poet
 Three ways was the morning
 Three lovers in three ways
 We knew when she landed
 Three days she'd stay
 I am a proud man anyway
 Covered now by three days
 We saw shadows of the morning light
 Shadows of the evening sun
 'Til the shadows and the lights were one
 Shadows of the morning light
 Shadows of the evening sun
 'Til the shadows and the lights were one
 True hunting's over, no herds to follow
 Without game, men prey on each other
 The family weakens by the bites we swallow, oh-oh-oh
 True leader's gone, of land and people
 We choose no kin, but adopted strangers
 The family weakens by the length we travel, oh-oh-oh
 All of us are with wings, oh-oh-oh
 All of us with wings, oh-oh
 All of us with wings, all of us with wings
 All of us with wings, all of us with wings
 Go
 Erotic Jesus lay with his Mary's
 Loves his Mary's
 Bits of puzzle fitting each other
 All now with wings
 Oh, Mary
 Oh, Mary
 Oh, my Marys
 Never wonder
 Night is shelter
 For a nudity's shiver
 All now with wings
 One, two, three, four
 Stop
 Go
 Oh, yeah
 Stop! Go
 Oh!