Holed up in your hiding place:

A dimly lit cave off Division Street haste

Friends all make you want to hide your face

Nothing is worth all of your pain:

Not love, not sex. Nothing will ever be the same

It's all the same shit just a different day

Could we return there, drive through the rain?

Gas station coffee, highway star gaze

Stare out windows, wondering if you'll ever dissipate

Will you? Will you dissipate?

Wait in the dark while they're all asleep

Count down from a hundred and wait for me

At zero, set me atop the washing machine

Say it sounds sweet a perpetual tease

The idea was better than; than it ever could be

Sublimation? Or are you done with me?

Or am I just a novelty?

Do you like it when; when I beg and plead?

Or would you rather just sit at home and read?

Would you rather just go home and sleep?

Or could you walk into the woods and I'll walk into the sea

Never stop. Never stop. Never stop walking

Never stop. Never stop, and we'll never meet