The saturated sun dries me up And i collapse into another home And you say when you go you will have a song Written on words that can't keep up And now i lay in bed And press my head on the cordless telephone Like whales we call out in high noise And so we stand in the middle of the road And suddenly it's all clear to me The world is growing empty A Roman Colosseum that tourists just pass to see Well you collide like suicide So lets give it a shot we load up our guns And wait for the hunt Two, three, four What a sin As you left me i sat on the side of a tree And there was a bottle in front of me The ant lays near the glass i drink So i take its life and realize there's some strength still Inside These hands that bleed, but it's something people won't Preach And so we talk to God Under a dying star That used to be a sun, but now it's all gone So if we disappear we won't remember at all So drink that liquor down my love And we won't burn alone (x4)