this life shouldn't last long
this feeling is short
is that something up there

above the bed
chew up lust
and the sooner we'll be home

is that something up there alive

here we are now dead


what's a minute in yours
a cityless shore

is that luck a bucket
above the rain
you look up

and the sooner we'll be joined
is that something up there to buy


here we are now dead

dreams come back hard in this glare

street lights don't suit my floor
dressed like a lifetime
at the morgue yard

which one's a setback
do you care
just get out