A Red So Deep lyrics

Artist  : Cursive 
Song : A Red So Deep



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The furnace burns, the baby turns
She cries
when she's hungry
The morning paper will knock
the door
To interrupt their slumbers

Are
you satisfied tonight, oh, trader's wife?
Does
he neglect you?
Crawling bar stools and
touching the girls
As you wash their smell
from his clothes

They shoot the horses
when they're too old to race
And so, my dear,
is there room in bed for me?
The setting Sun
has eteched lines upon this face
Shades of red
of a furious defeat

Are you satisfied
tonight, oh, trader's wife?
As he thinks to
you:
"I don't know you anymore,
And I can't
breathe in this apartment"

Sleep, my
Sweetie, let the days expire
They've
outnumbered you
Hold me sweetly, like the days
we bled with love
A red so deep we sunk
We
sunk...