Cushioned Caging – Palehound

And when the organ stops its playing
And all the people hushed their praying
I’ll come in and take a pew
Start arousing troops and walk out smiling
When all I know is cushioned caging
Beautiful books with missing pages
When all that’s left of me is my youth
Hoping that my hair will start it’s graying

I knew you were a close call
I knew you were a close call
I love you, it’s all my fault

And when my hands will stop their shaking
All of this time I’ll still be baking
When all that’s left of me is you
Pointing out a person, I’ve been faking

And I knew you were a close call
I knew you were a close call
I love you, it’s all my fault