Life, my life, rolls down your cheek Life, my life, rolls down your cheek It's the end of seven years trading barbs Winter roads again War, love and war, burns wild in your eyes War, love and war, my own words in my side Out beyond the sill is standing still Casting shadow in day's pale light Sallow skin Southern cold and age Loving sin Hide away Potted plants Dead grow on your porch Empty chairs circle An old something that was more Out beyond the sill is growing dark I'm blown out in an August night Sallow skin Southern cold and age Loving sin Hide the night lights daze Sallow skin Southern cold and age Loving sin Hide away