Ambulancer

Last time that I saw you, you smiled and said you were dead A blind eye to the water, anyway that's what you said I won't call you a runaway, I don't call you a friend Drop the past for the day-to-day, It all shakes out in the end I call you t come back, when the stakes are high Already dressed in black, baby yr tumbling in The last time I saw you, you said that soon you'd be dead You heard the voices calling, the ambulance in yr head Then all the lights were shining, the blood backed up in yr eyes You couldn't translate the signals, the planetarian sigh I'm calling you t come back, don't you say goodbye All messed up in black, baby yr falling again Last time: lost time / next time: divine The road that leads you out is the same as the way back in Yr pain is not in doubt but baby yr good in yr skin Last time, next time, divide, decline The spiders of time are calling, wrapping you up in their webs The night is quickly falling, fast unraveling threads What empty season? Signpost to the divine? What floating cloud had signaled that you'd lost yr mind? Yr caught in the abstractions, waiting to begin There's no chain reaction, Baby yr good in yr skin Everyone knows the answer before you do Everyone hangs a light out in their head Everyone got a taste of you Everyone falls apart in the end