Poison Tree

Poison Tree - The Milk Carton Kids

The steam above the water rises

Through the air

All I want's to touch it

Feel it on my skin

Follow in it's motion

Travel where it's been

I'm a little man in a little town

It's a little cold

I'm a little down

I get a little angry

A little bit each day

A little while longer

We'll dig a little grave

The stitches of my pocket fray

Upon the seam

My truest secret spilled

Over my heartbeat

A frail little drop of the poison tree

I'm a little man in a little town

It's a little cold

I'm a little down

I get a little angry

A little bit each day

A little while longer

We'll dig a little grave