everyone is new & exciting
everything is a breath of fresh air
the closest one to me isn;t living at all
i never figured that we;d ever devolve
true enough, you;re happy blaming fault lines
true enough, 'cause that is where the fault lies
true enough, that sex & death are you;re breath
& you said your hair is short
so your life;s a disaster

that seems like freedom to me
so do what you feel like
i can;t account for the grief
but do it if it feels right

now these hooks are taking me apart
underneath the rockets red glare
it shouldn;t be this hard to choose between
everything to win & everything to lose
true enough, you;re happy blowing sunshine
true enough, that out of sight is out of mind
true enough, you;re free to do what you please
but it seems you;ll hang yourself
if you get enough slack

music: tragically hip; throwing off glass
mood: shattered