Ketamine and ecstasy Your words are hanging in the trees While the university just rises Your last pursuit now deaf and mute It seems that I will have to do Me trying to hold onto you and you trying not to put up a fight
Have I become a stranger to this country? Was there ever even any country at all? I want what you want of this you can be sure Here comes the rain again To wash away what we have learned
We’ll find each other substitutes And loose the dogs upon their shoes You say the car can steer itself tonight Morning arrives with the nightmare clouds Devouring the after-hour crowd Anyone can see we’re meant to be where we don’t really belong