I'm drunk on a couch in Nashville in a duplex near the reservoir and every single thought feels like a punch in the face I'm like a rabbit freezing on a star
On the wrong side of Sunday morning shattered in the terrible light working for a bankrupt circus on the wrong side of Saturday night
And I wanna be like water if I can cause water doesn't give a damn
Chased by a floating hatchet you can't just shoot your way out and go I can tell you things about this wallpaper that you'd never ever wanna know
There's an alter in the valley for things and themselves as they are and the triumph of the obstacles and horseleg swastikas
I wanna take a ride on the back of a sunbird up into the highest number
