Richard Manuel Is Dead Counting Crows

Got a message in my head
That the papers had all gone
Richard Manuel is dead
And the daylight's coming on
I've been wandering through the dark
And now I'm standing on the lawn

If I could give all my love to you
I could justify myself (Aah)
But I'm just not coming through
You're a pill to ease the pain (Ooh)
Of all the stupid things I do
I'm an anchor on the line
Of a clock that tells the time
That is running out on you

Well, it was cold when I woke
And the day was halfway done
Nearly spring in San Francisco
And I cannot feel the sun
You were sleeping next to me
But I knew that you'd be gone

If I could give all my love to you
I could justify myself (Aah)
But I'm just not coming through
You're a pill to ease the pain (Ooh)
Of all the stupid things I do
I'm an anchor on the line
Of a clock that tells the time
That is running out on you