Its land mine Its coal mine Its a bad thought On the way to god don't know my brain's the burger and my heart's the coal I'm trying to get my head clear I push things out through my mouth I get refilled through my ears I'm on my way to god don't know or even care my brain's the weak heart and my heart's the long stairs Inland from Vancouver shore the ravens and the seagulls push each other inward and outward in this place that i call home my brain's the cliff and my heart's the bitter buffalo we tore one down, and erected another there the match of the century absence versus thin air on the way to god don't know my brains the burger and my hearts the coal In this life that we call home the years go fast and the days go so slow