Wednesday the 3rd - Live

Now as i lay by your side
 would you tell me why everything has to be lies
 leaving everyone wondering
 when we'll all wind up dead to all we are within
 wednesday the third
 was the night that you rambled alone
 in the frigid white light
 like a leopard about to dig in with trembling skin
 with wind whipping your shins
 oh, haven't you heard the news?
 nobody came too soon
 surprise! our eyes are opening up to you
 now as i lean to the side
 i can see all the thoughts that you're trying to hide
 i've arranged for a ferry to france
 where you should relax
 don't worry about the pets, they'll be safe at our address
 you've left everyone wondering
 when we'll wind up dead to all we are within
 but now as the daisies die off
 and the wind scurries scarlet leaves like they were dust
 we can see somewhere off to the east
 a gaggle of geese are singing your goodbye
 hear their sweetest lullaby
 listen up to hear the sky
 will soon clear and you'll be the last to wish for rain