Lyrics:

Clung to the sweater Since the day you were born Never knew better That's what you swore Mother heard you 'Cause the walls were thin In Saturnine sweetness And ratio din No boy could spell you out In the grass at night Beneath the stars You grew right Past the streets Where you were raised Sneaking out early to a secret place Like a hole in the wall Like a hole in the wall Into the bed You hang your sleep To watch your man As he seeks relief You cut out his heart And watch him die So we can know you And that you're alive As the hole in the wall You're the hole in the wall No one could know your son And kisses and noise Now you belong to them all Awake to the dawn And scratch your eyes Alight the prayer candles That you remind to Send you a boy That you could waste A little piece of heaven To set you straight Through the hole in the wall You are the hole in the wall No one could tell you why The tape's full of hiss And sons who cry to the night Of the dead And the wishing ghost Beating on you to drain morose Through the hole in the wall We are the holes in the wall We are the...