Throwing Out The Mail Lyrics - Singles - Lunatic Wolf

Throwing out the mail cause the winter's calling 

I make plans to see you but there's always something 

Phone's never ringing 

But my diary is empty 

My suspicion's in my hand 

And I feel lady justice has her hands in the muck 

Teaching more than I have been taught 

And it's getting heavy 

But I won't give up 

Times like this I'm a little watchful 

A little more pronounced 

She propositions and I sway 

I sway my hands 

Every thought directs the show