Face me now, my lover
Hand light switch higher
Flip the mind
Won't you burn some joy
I threw upon the street
And drove right through
The crazies all in line to battle sorrow
Down the way to look, can't wake up sorrow
Who is that cryin' on the road now?
Who is that ghost singin' our songs?
Weakest hand fell from my grip
The shapeless ways ???
I feel like I could fill this room
With broken records and dead balloons
And it's a happy birthday, say so long to sorrow
Beggar shoes can't find the way to sorrow
Who is that burning on the sun?
All the trash that filled our rooms
The lunatics are aching too
The cold dust smell, the dusk is dim
Midnight lungs of promises
The fire hydrant blasts the shell of sorrow
Rescue missions dig up the bones of sorrow
Who is that crying in the shadow?
Who is that ghost singing our songs?