I was a coward disguised as a lover of the beautiful invisible truth I was a burning man in the well lit corner of an empty room
I was cruel I was so cruel when I was dying I was cool I was so cool when I was dying
passed out and indifferent yea I had a vision lay there long enough to make it a scene I was convincing my new friends I was missing nothing and everything steadily repeat I was in love with what they needed nothing and everything
it's freezing in Oakland he's holding I'm coasting I should be done for the night as soon as I'm home you'll be up and going in transit but trapped at a light