Sometimes
my
flesh
Twines with the bones of your breast
A long ride on an endless stretch Of abandoned highway
And there's this
dog
Against the slate-gray sky
One brown, one blue-eyed
And there's this beautiful crack in the pavement
Where the grass grows
tall And the wind caresses my face
And I feel like a ghost
Because I can hear the people
In the passing car But I'm all alone
I love
your crazy heart
The sacred drum
With his hands all dead A tunnel
to the sun
We've gotta find a new way
And it's gotta be true
It's got everything
to do with you
We've gotta find a new way And it's gotta be true
It's got everything
to do with you