Lyrics:

Whose Sticky Hands Are These
and What Is This Empty Place
i Could Be Happily Lost But For Your Face
here Stands An Empty House
that Used To Be Full Of Life
now It's Home For No One And His Wife
it's A Hovel And
who Can Take Your Place
i Can't Face Another Day
and Who Will Shelter Me
it's Cold In Here
cover Me
under These Fingertips
a Strange Body Rolls And Dips
i Close My Eyes And You're Here Again
later As Day Descends
i'll Shout From My Window
to Anyone Listening, 'i'm Losing'
who Can Take Your Place
i Can't Face Another Day
and Who Will Shelter Me
it's Cold In Here
cover Me
oh, In A Plague Of Hateful Questioning
tap Dancing Every Syllable From Ear To Ear
i Hear The Din Of Lovers Jousting
when I'm Hiding With My Head To The Wall
so Who Will Shelter Me
it's Cold In Here