arnika

Sufjan Stevens

Arnica might take out the throes that I threw in my head
Bruno, your wife shakes her bedclothes
as she makes up the bed

I m tired of life; I m tired of waiting for someone
I m tired of prices; I m tired of waiting for something

I have a right to know what s in store
to know what should be said
Could I have it all for a night
to have slept in the warmth of your bed?

I m tired of life; I m tired of waiting for someone
I m tired of prices; I m tired of waiting for something
I m tired of life; I m tired of life, etc

Oh be patient with me; for the night weighs
on my chest with a terrible storm
Though we may disagree
on how things should be done on how crisis is born
Don t consider it done wait until Leviathan
lovingly creeps in your sill
For he waits in the dark, brooding magically
mustering paperback feelings

No I m not afraid of death or strife or injury, accidents
they are my friends