Well I hope when you find me in the morning
The vultures have not torn in too deeply
I have been stuck in one place too long
Tried to hold on
To see your face one last time
But the holes in my feet kept me in place
When you find me in the morning
I'll still be cold from the night
Don't waste your warmth
Waste your breath
Waste your time
The shadows from the vultures circling
Block the glare in your eyes
When you find me in the morning
I hope my face is the same
As the one that your memory carries
Until the vultures tear into you too