Molasses And Stone Paroles

I can't shrug it away any more



You put your cool hand onto my head

And I'm mumbling molasses and stone

You're weaving your spell in the tomb of my bed

I can't shrug you away on my own



My demons can feed you

Every line in the book

Good God I can't bleed you
You sit in my pocket

With each hit I took



You put your hands on my knees and thighs

And I kneel at the bottom of a well

Your finest trick is to cloak prying eyes

I can't shrug you away so I fell

I can't shrug you away so I felL