Oh the glory is in you
in bed, my life it is in bed
it's my wife

the souls we see
the shadowless wings
we ride into a cold night in June

with scars on our backs

the gangly trees

the life machines
the truth is in me
when I swear to you

the cancer will fade

Oh the glory is in you

and I'd murder it if I could get
the separation of what's in your head
and the dreams we seek


I will take your bones
so white and clean

and wash them out to sea
the sharks will come
I want to $#&@ and swim

and rip them all to pieces
God, I want to swim


oh by the shore I see
we could be holding hands as ghosts
and whatever goes I'll be eternally


drifting by your lonely side