Two Coins

I stick loneliness your lips and the two coins of your eyes into my pockets Yeah Well the train skates into Port Henry late Sunday Sometimes when I'm riding high feeling fine you know there's something troubling you troubling my mind And I reach into my pocket for some small change So I reach into my pocket for some small change I want bones like iron blood like mercury so I can Tell you when I'm rising and when I'm sinking in sinking in I'm sinking in I'm sinking in I reach into my pocket for some small change I reach into my pocket for some small change We're gonna take it to the people Yeah we're gonna take it to the people Hey lets drink from the cup and share some luck go ahead and laugh 'cause it don't cost much no no it don't cost much I stick loneliness your lips and the two coins of your eyes into my pocket Yeah