Bitches is lord

The cawing birds do wake you up
and fill up your bed with dawn
and you are so beautiful in morning light,
so hard and soft
Now I have been crouching since dust and shivering by my roaring fire
I burned my front and froze my back
awakened the dark sky all night

I've told you oh so many times
that you dont know any thing
and i've told you just as many times that i dont know nothin' neither
With peace of mind and empty eyes one must dive in and believe
Yeah, believe we can be happy and believe in what one sees.

I preached to the man who preached to me
that neither of us knew anything
I dont know what he believes, but I understand that we had no understanding
and so I shouldn't write my will yet,
but I will rewrite my songs