Last time that I saw you, you smiled and said you were dead
A blind eye to the water, anyway that's what you said
I won't call you a runaway, I don't call you a friend
Drop the past for the day to day, It all shakes out in the end
I call you t come back, when the stakes are high
Already dressed in black, baby yr tumbling in
The last time I saw you, you said that soon you'd be dead
You heard the voices calling, the ambulance in yr head
Then all the lights were shining, the blood backed up in yr eyes
You couldn't translate the signals, the planetarian sigh
I'm calling you t come back, don't you say goodbye
All messed up in black, baby yr falling again
Last time lost time next time divine
The road that leads you out is the same as the way back in
Yr pain is not in doubt but baby yr good in yr skin
Last time, next time, divide, decline
The spiders of time are calling, wrapping you up in their webs
The night is quickly falling, fast unraveling threads
What empty season Signpost to the divine
What floating cloud had signaled that you'd lost yr mind
Yr caught in the abstractions, waiting to begin
There's no chain reaction, Baby yr good in yr skin
Everyone knows the answer before you do
Everyone hangs a light out in their head
Everyone got a taste of you
Everyone falls apart in the end