Draw me a wise thin as blood   And I watch it dance on a ballroom floor    Send me peaches from afternoon    I know horses that lie to be damned    Baby I'm blessed with a putty knife    Trying to find a window in the painted sand, oh    It's my duty to find you happy today    Just as I'm tearing your life away    Caught around an avalanche    Look at the snow discolored blanch    I tried to lift you underneath an elm tree    But you wanted to go back    Painting all your treasures black