You can't make it
You can't cry
You can't make it home tonightIt's too far to walk
To your goddamn van
It's too hard to come by your handDrunk on nothing
Drunk all night
Mad at nothing close your eyesYou could run on iron lungs
It would not keep you clean
Run on iron lungs
It would not keep you sons of bitches cleanYou think that they don't shatter you
You think that till they go
You think that they don't comfort you now go homeYou can walk in moonlight
You can dance inside
You can dance in moonlight close your eyesStop, you ruined all my memories
You ruined all my memories
I wanna catch the falling babies
I'm falling into youMy hair's in your face
Eyes on your eyes
Hands on my back
I can't leaveA guy's asking questions about me
My hands are full of straw
I'm sliding really fastMy hands are full of snow
I don't understand puzzles
I can't breathe close your eyes