Crowing

Been waiting To find You could've been happier Given the time If he'd make up his mind You'd give yourself to anybody Who would cross that line And it was never question He was crowing for repair You'd give him love and affection But you couldn't keep him there Get over regrets While you were sleeping with the angels He was under the bed And the more skin That you shed The more that the air in your throat will linger When you call him your friend And it was never question He was crowing for repair You'd give him love and affection But you couldn't keep him there Staring at a cold little hand Reading fault lines Of a shell of a man You were waiting for a word from above Wouldn't you know it No answer ever did come And it was never question You were crowing for repair You'd give him love and affection But you couldn't keep him there