Eulogy Songtext

you are a stranger / you are a story
of friendship and skateboards
of side streets and dirt
of cold shoulders and tortured mornings
of innocence gone terminal
and emptiness unfilled

the Novocain vices / all the sterile careers
they can't save you and neither can I
you walk backwards through your buried dreams
arms open and tumbling down
I'll met you in the place
where money doesn't matter
where our minds don't conspire against us

find your way home