Weathering

Speakin' of the devil as he walks right in

Coming to lay down for me another sin

I'm starting to think they're finally dragging me down

As my closet full of bones starts to spill on out

High on somebody's prescription pills

And the women who strut around in their high heels

I can't get enough because they understand

That a man like me has an unsteady hand

Disappointing family is what I do

Though their prayers are the only thing getting me through