Runnin' fast through the cold black shadow
Ridin' over the monolith
I'm makin' speed as I press my lips against the sun
There's a ghost on a distant hill
A cold specter with a bitter pill, and oh
She's breathin' down my spine
I'm tryin' to breath but my head's in the sky
Livin' fast now, learnin' to die
(Oh)
Under the cry of the waning moon
Stands a crone with a silver spoon, and oh
How she beckons for you
I'm trying to breath but my head's in the sky
Livin' fast now, learnin' to die
(Oh)
