blood on the angels
and infants
well she started out
but then you never know
I never knew
she never believed
but then again
itÕs there again
widdershin to the west star
and no in sunshine
they donÕt shine
widdershin to the west star
the sunÕs been down a long time baby
so why do I lie itÕs still light
why do I lie
down
widdershin to the west star
the butterflies are spinning
and IÕm dizzy again
forgot to ground
trouble again
lock of hair
IÕd like to draw your blood
and take of me
I could have stolen something
come here my little poison
my little prick
I might be stealing something
IÕll make you bleed
if I can help it
youÕll never know
sunsets pulling backwards
fire on the reigns
blisters on my fingers
lets try it again
you get used to the burns
when you play as I do
I donÕt mind it so much
you wonÕt mind it much
widdershin to the west star
IÕm lying again
lying down
and lie to me again
copyright 1997 Ginger Pierce Davis
