Six Forty five
And the sun has cut the sky
And the clouds are still bleeding
As mean while I
I drink alone outside the bar
At the end of the world
So this is how it feels

Ten Twenty five
And theres a girl with cold eyes
But her stockings are running
And anyway. Shes just the end of a melody
That sings to me of you
So this is how it feels
To stagger from the undergrowth
And rediscover emptiness
Dancing on the beach

About Two O five
The bands on fire its a pyre
And the bodies are burning
Im still alive
But as the papers have assured me
I won't be for long
So this is how it feels
So this is how it feels
To walk upon the waves alone
With nothing to conceal
So this is how it feels
To crawl up from the accident
And die beneath your wheels
Nearly Four AM
I'm just a ripple in the tide
And the tide is receding
I realy can't pretend
That the end feels like anything
More than a joke
So this is how it feels
So this is how it feels
To throw past onto the floor
And smash it beneath your heels
So this is how it feels
To catch your face in a broken glass
And know that thats whats real
Six Forty five and the sun has cut the sky
And the clouds are still bleeding