Stumble and Pain - Joseph Arthur

All your gifts come out of hell

You brought them back for luck/love?

Throw a bucket down into your well

You fill it with your blood

And you let it go With the greatest ease

Cuz something always stays the same

And always seems

ahh ooh ohh ahhhh ahhhh

With the (meaning?) you never fill / With the mean you never fail?

Try to leave before it comes

Like a man whose paid to kill

Asking you what should be done

And you let it go With the greatest ease

Cuz something always stays the same

And always seems

ahh ooh ohh ahhhh ahhhh

Sun down on shady grin

Shaking hands on a sinking ship

(Process here on a poison friend?)

Telling you you’ll never quit