Lucinda Williams - Minneapolis lyrics
[Lucinda Williams - Minneapolis lyrics]
I've been waiting for you to come
Back since you left Minneapolis
Snow covers the streetlamps
And the windowsills
The buildings and the brittle crooked trees
Dead leaves of December
Thin-skinned and splintered
Never gotten used to this bitter winter
I've been wasted
Angry and sad since you left Minneapolis
I wish my thoughts were pure
Like the driven snow
Like the heavens and the spring's virgin buds
But they strangle me with their sin
Fill me up with poison
Black clouds have covered up the sun again
I can always trace it back
To that night in Minneapolis
Here on the seventh floor in a
Room I can't call mine
Deadbolt on the door, 'do not disturb' sign
Shaking and trembling on the
Clean white linen
Slivers of starlight danced
Across the ceiling
A dozen yellow roses
All that's left in Minneapolis
I wish I'd never seen your
Face or heard your voice
You're a bad pain in my gut
I wanna spit you out
Open up this wound again
Let my blood flow red and thin
Into the glistening, into the whiteness
Into the melting snow of Minneapolis
Back since you left Minneapolis
Snow covers the streetlamps
And the windowsills
The buildings and the brittle crooked trees
Dead leaves of December
Thin-skinned and splintered
Never gotten used to this bitter winter
I've been wasted
Angry and sad since you left Minneapolis
I wish my thoughts were pure
Like the driven snow
Like the heavens and the spring's virgin buds
But they strangle me with their sin
Fill me up with poison
Black clouds have covered up the sun again
I can always trace it back
To that night in Minneapolis
Here on the seventh floor in a
Room I can't call mine
Deadbolt on the door, 'do not disturb' sign
Shaking and trembling on the
Clean white linen
Slivers of starlight danced
Across the ceiling
A dozen yellow roses
All that's left in Minneapolis
I wish I'd never seen your
Face or heard your voice
You're a bad pain in my gut
I wanna spit you out
Open up this wound again
Let my blood flow red and thin
Into the glistening, into the whiteness
Into the melting snow of Minneapolis