We’re a broken people living under loaded gun
And it can’t be outfought
It can’t be outdone
It can’t be outmatched
It can’t be outrun
… and now i sit alone at the top! all relatives older, have now passed, leaving me atop the upper echelon. i no longer have any elders left to disappoint, i no longer answer to anyone… my life now, is completely left in my control!
Just like a crow chasing the butterfly dandelions lost in the summer sky
When you and I were getting high as outer space
I never thought you’d slip away I guess I was just a little too late
that’s why i’m easy
i’m easy like sunday morning
Those words that you said to me, why wasn’t I listening?
and do this for the last time, and do this for the last time, and do this for the last time