Sisters moving down
   closing up the alleyways
   sing songs and saying i am wholesale
   sisters in the boardroom
   checking out the chimney sweep
   laying carpet down and giving up hope
  
   it's sort of lonely
   it's what remains
   saddle up and bring your sorry stains
   licking up the seaside
   this couch was wrong and I've been
   holding on
  
   forty days now
   what's in store
   sisters on your pillow