The Post Lyrics

Eyed it, dried it, untied it
Chilled it, spilled it, refilled it
Taste it, traced it, erased it

He's my post to lean on
And I just cut him down
So, I'm out to land on somethin'
Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground

Eyed it, dried it, untied it
Chilled it, spilled it, refilled itCowboy Junkies - The Post - http://motolyrics.com/cowboy-junkies/the-post-lyrics.html
Taste it, trace it, erased it

He's my post to lean on
And I just cut him down
So, I'm out to land on somethin'
Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground

He's my post to lean on
And I just cut him down
So, I'm out to land on somethin'
Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground