Discovered you in a beehive
Half smile, fully sly
And I said
Lead me on, honey
Let's grow poor together
Dolled up in a coffee bar
You were penning Revelations
An ill-advised adaptation
For some quarter-filled room
And I said
Teach me how to fuck up
And you laughed
You're already there
Been checking weather in Kokura
Cloudy with a chance of ruin
Can't stop feeding my dumb mouths
Much too bored to let 'em heal
So I beg
Keep me on, honey
And we flatline
