I can see her arms extended Standing in the kitchen door Tried to get her with my pistol Water streaming to the floor I remember she was breathing I can still recall her scent In the morning on my fingers Unmanicured and slightly bent Take a liar as a lover Taste the liquor on her lips Drink it down just like a man Then cough it up and choke on it Light is streaming Through the window Pull the curtain block the sun Tried to get her with my pistol But i've never been Good with guns