“Say it’s alright”
Is all they heard,
A lion’s share of hope
behind the stairs.

When eyes go dark, we’ll sigh out loud
a traitor walks a mile to solid ground
A tiny brigade of
“What did you trade”
Hold on to your wings they’ll be taking their leave
The way that it is, not the way that it seems
now you’ve got
silver dollars

Looking both ways like you know
what it means
A Tag-A-Long nightmare that’s
FULLY OBSCENE
Hold on to your wings they’ll be
taking their leave
you’ve got
silver dollars

So sick, the way you run with it.
The moment’s passed,
It’s gathered all it’s things.

And..

Behind the lines of sight
A pioneer of sting,
A mousy little thing.

A tiny brigade of
“What did you trade”
Hold on to your wings they’ll be taking their leave
The way that it is, not the way that it seems
now you’ve got
silver dollars

Looking both ways like you know
what it means
A Tag-A-Long nightmare that’s
FULLY OBSCENE
Hold on to your wings they’ll be
taking their leave
you’ve got
silver dollars

She never lost out,
she pulled the silver dollars from her eyes,
He never walked out,
he pulled the silver dollars from his eyes.

For all they tame
The kill beyond the frame
She never lost her name
SHE NEVER LOST HER NAME.

Sounds like victory to erase
the million me’s
and flay it’s silver walls
and dive into the sea.