When we drew the curtain, the light of day   Shone and filled us up with a kind of grace   It was sorely needed because the light   Showed how vile we were in our hearts and minds      We had it inside us right up 'til we forced it up and out   We had a sweetness thick down in   That blocked us from what we required      We coughed up honey into the air   There was a message, there was a meaning   We forced the sweetness up and out of us   Onto the window, onto the window      We flung the curtains back, it was everywhere   Drip, drip, down to the window and wall to the rug   No one could see out to the tennis courts   And it blocked our view of the condos and sea      Here comes my hand and here comes my body   Here comes a feather, here comes a bike chain   Pull the drapes shut and come back to bed and   Cover the window, cover the window