Goodnight Tomb

Had a feeling that I couldn’t understand

You remind me of him

I can’t look at your hands

Cause they look just like his

Had a feeling I wanted you to understand,

So we drove down after thanksgiving,

But it’s all office buildings where the woods used to be

What’s left of my life

Will just be a memory, not for me

But for somebody

I can be yours

America’s tomb,

Seal me in with you

God damn I’m happy,

Learning to be your nobody

Everything is hard

But with you it’s easy

One day I’ll take you to see

Where they did medical experiments on me

When I needed money