The steam above the water
Rises through the air
All I want's to touch it,
Feel it on my skin
Follow in its motion,
Travel where it's been
I'm a little man
In a little town
It's a little cold,
I'm a little down
I get a little angry,
A little bit each day
A little while longer,
We'll dig a little grave
The stitches of my pocket
Fray upon the seam
My truest secret spilled
All over my heartbeat
A frail little drop
Of the poison tree
I'm a little man
In a little town
It's a little cold,
I'm a little down
I get a little angry,
A little bit each day
A little while longer,
We'll dig a little grave