She brushed her teeth with wine
And rinsed it out with a Dunhill cigarette
Oh yeah we're doing fine
But we got places to go we haven't been to yet
Romance of working class
But learned we were far from last

Things are changing
Just when I needed something to worship

I can no longer deal with me
I am parting the seas between
Eternal struggle
Internal loss
Life lessons and after thoughts

Cold nights, drunken talks
Life lessons and after thoughts

Open hearts bleed just fine
Open hearts pouring out wine
Bloods of gods from long ago
Excuses for answers we'll never know
I made a orchestral noise of you tugging at my heart strings
My vocal chords choruses of things that will never be

We are just prey
We are just bait
Love is a warning for things too late

Sunrise
Sunset
Full lives always have regrets
Dead leaves
Dry ground
We've made our choices now