Dulce Et Decorum Est

I'm riding on a train, well you know Cute girl in an English hat Why'd it have to rain like that? And in pulling off her scarf I let go It floated like a wounded bird Her mouth the shape of Spanish words Well you know I think I can Vanish with the evening rust Join the ghost that haunted us Well you know I think I am Heroic in a failing way For some of us it goes that way And in another place while I slept Nothing gave and nothing changed Every day was more the same Once upon that hill we came to We stretched and leaned and threw some chairs The moonlight in your dark black hair Well you know I think I can Vanish with the evening rust Join the ghost that haunted us Well you know I think I am Heroic in a failing way For some of us it goes that way Dulce et decorum est, my dear It's sweet it's right, there's nothing for you here here When someone lets you down you free fall To that bigger hand around your wrist You'll swear you never wanted this Well you know I think I can Vanish with the evening rust Join the ghost that haunted us Well you know I think I am Heroic in a failing way For some of us it goes that way Dulce et decorum est, my dear It's sweet it's right, there's nothing for you here here Now I'm pouring something cold down my throat And I'm thinking about you and me Once we had a drink or two or three But those cold and autumn stars refused We were swimming in that frozen lake Our eyes the sound that sirens make