Spent all my yesterdays
Chasing a river spade
And I
Spent all my nights
Getting high
Trying to reconstruct
Houses that turned to dust
Lord won't you
Deliver me once
Hallelujah
Cause I can't keep losing
No I can't keep losing
Track of the days
No I can't keep losing
Track of the days
A red handed refugee
Charmed with a meal to eat
And she
Fills up my cup
Right beside it
She draws the curtains down
Tells me you're safe here now
I been
Adrift in the storm
Since the morning
But I can't keep losing
No I can't keep losing
Track of the days
I can't keep losing
Track of the days
And I'd lie a thousand eves
Under the cherry tree
Or the crucifix
On the wall
In the corner
She loans me cigarettes
So if there's a maker yet
I hope he don't
Have the heart
To deplore her
Cause I can't keep losing
No I can't keep losing
Track of the days
No I can't keep losing
Track of the days