Half Waif
Slender Is the Throat
Shape in the darkness
I will run to you
Fall with no harness
I will run to you

Slender is the throat
That pulls the dark smoke down
Troubled is the road
That you'll be walking down
That you'll be walking down, my love
That you'll be walking down

Stark: the final scenery
That you'll be witness to
Partner in the thievery
The gallows swing for you too
And you'll be walking down that road
You'll be walking down

I've been a lonesome traveler
I've trusted not myself
I've been a lonesome traveler lately
I've trusted not myself
Oh, I've been wrong
Lately and all along