If I close my eyes long enough will we be back to last summertime, 

in bed, sharing wine? The past was alive, but that was at the time.

Like a halo of sparks

Lighting the dark

Learning from you

But it's hurting me too

Oh, St. Pete, don't judge me with them, I'm rational, and I'm learning how to read,

Oh, god, I assumed Hea'n was reserved for the liberals, but it's just cold in the grave.

Now the left and the right are both too dead to fight.

Like a halo of sparks

Lighting the dark

Learning from you 

But it's hurting me too

Acid was a revelation but I guess at the time we were meditating,

I guess we were fasting and fucking and living and loving so hard that you're looking at yourself from the outside

Dad cried in the 4WD, I remember Ben's suicide

I kept thinking fuck these orange robes, I've got my codeine wrapped in my swag,

I've got my pens back there in my bag, and even if we're not talking, I guess we were meditating.