Blood Under the Bridge (Lyrics)

someday your brain will catch up to your body and I'll find the bones to make me think this is funny (I'm not laughing yet) someday we'll find the time for being gentle we'll let go and let fall all the faulty things we assembled with wooden nickels and wooden teeth (we're not laughing yet) how can you pay for what you eat blood under the bridge happiness is a warm body in your bed you put the gun to your own head (and I call your bluff) it's a tough love with tender skin it's a darkroom with too much light within I know it's hard to cut that umbilical cord