You've come too late for the party It started after the show The curtain fell and lights went down and now it seems there's nowhere to go
there's no one left in the ballroom the only ones left inside are the ghosts of all the actors to whom you never had the time to wish goodbye
and now you see how it's gonna be and it's gonna be your nightmare and now you see how it's gonna be and it ain't no fuckin' picnic down here
and if I find you waiting here for me when I get back home
and if I find you waiting waiting on the other side with kool aid in your blue (?)
the trees in a blood red sky the dirt smells like leaves from last year I remember you standing there just like the photo I took that I cannot look at anymore
stacked in shoe boxes by the fire awaiting their destruction at my hands empty shoe boxes burning higher burning blowintg ashes in the sand
(refrain)
and you just arrived but you know that you've been here before so go out til night and count the steering carpets (?) on the floor