Powder in your hair
Staples in your jeans
Fireworks in the water

You were holding
A styro-foam cup
Held between your teeth

Telling me how you're going to outlive your body

What you said I wrote it down, I wont say, I won't speak - the same


Maybe I know better than to read more from what's written


After everything, after everything.
Left in the sun, shivering.
After everything


Gathering your stone
Talk to fill the space

Do you know where some soul was, when they were ...
The women that we see, to talk me out of everything


Careful what you say next, don't waste a scene, you're drunk
What you said I wrote it down, wont say, wont speak - the same


After everything, after everything.
Left in the sun, shivering.
After everything.


What you said I wrote it down, but wont say, wont speak - the same
Maybe I know better than to read more than what's there


After everything, after everything.
Left in the sun, shivering.

After everything.