she's bored with staring at the sun
waiting for the night to come
those objects crowded in her sky
will never be identified.
wait patiently for exclamations in the night
we can not be the only ghosts to float this high
she's holding on for a comet
now that the earth stoped breathing
and she'll be hitchin a ride before
her heart stops beating
She came to naked on the lawn
wondering where the time had gone
so much more vivid than a dream
I don't recall anything
wait patiently for exclamations in the night
we can not be the only ghosts to float this high
you gotta come down back down and now
the hearts stoped beating
We've been gived her mouth to mouth
but she won't start breathing
I thought the end of the world would be much scarier
and tell me where in the hell are we goin to bury her