Lyrics:
Night noises are my noisesand soiled doves are my birds. Lost mornings to start my daysand questions rule my words. Shame is in the trunkit must be somewhere out of sightand I drink without economywhen I go out into the night. There was a man I looked tolast I heard he sailed away. Made home down in south Florida, but I don't think he's there today. The only one i've knownto give me comfort all and fearall at once, while keeping tools of inspiration nearHe taught me to make big thoughts smalland stay ruled by human hungerWeakness we should celebrateand not let others drag you underNobility ain't much to askto find coming ever clearerif a man can keep to taskwhen looking in the mirror