Life is nice
I'm fucked up always
What comes after?
A speck of dust floats
Through the studio
Oh let's mic it
I'm freezing cold and soaking right through
I hope your eyes meet someone else's
And fall in love in soon
[I don't want to be the object of our disdain. Just know that if you hate yourself, I hate myself twice as much. Can you see me now? Can you hear my voice? As a scream across the sky, I thought "I don't wanna die"]
(there's snow on the moon)
Train's coming
If I don't miss it I'll be there in twenty hours
I won't be long
I'm just taking my time
[Stop]