What's left? This, our beautiful wreckage A highway strewn with body parts we helped create We hid behind sheet rock vibrating from the celebration of nothing C...

We return to beds and floors not ours Should I've ever gone away? (Paved-paradise) Slowly mansions slide of those brown hills During a weeks worth of rain You...

Go back to sleep Wish for a wilderness without predators In the thicket down by the old drain Where cicadas hum and the busted spray paint cans rust Wish us ...

I did my time So stop planting dead doves in my pockets The boy who punches windows has left I cut the fuse Of the ethanol bomb set to explode over all that I...

I see you everywhere I go That's you on the train to nothing You left a gap filled with ice and snow I heard your voice breaking in the thaw I cold flee far, a...

(Slow fade) I can't find you as you sit in one of these rooms I can't find you in the miles of hallway I awake to the sound of my mother coughing Painting por...