Radio Flyer's Last Journey

It's cold, it's raining
And everybody's hating me
The snowflakes on gallows,
that creates the fall sincerity(If I break you now I'll break the fall
We had the world and lost it all
You lay me down
You lay me down)Lay me down on thorns and nails
Splintering the bones
You lay me down on thorns and nails
Of the last to pass in his bed(Why's it feel so right to cry
Help me, I died last night
Help me, I died last night
End this now)Lay me down
On poison nails
Lay me down
In this bedIt's warm, he's floating (floating)
And the angels wings now carry him
The radio flyer sends him
But the mother now buries himLay me down on thorns and nails
Splintering the bones
You lay me down on thorns and nails
Of the last to pass in his bedThis spectacle of values results in her son cryingI'll open this bottle of wine [x4]
I'll open this bottle of wine [x4]