Convince yourself there's no place to hide in this room   and you've centered it off   and with the hands of a surgeon keep this record from taking aim   and if that big sky should open up and swallow my life   on while it's just a field full of horses and lies that are taking place   If you don't care   Last days of the dinosaurs were so easy   Dancehalls to grocery stores the one your writing for who'll take their pants off slowly   take your notes you're sitting on your hands   you're in the graveyard hour   you kid don't stand a fucking chance   you're in the graveyard hour   You worry yourself sick in a town that doesn't give a shit   take it to your grave   boys and girls misbehaving in faith   sink your teeth in on the deep end of faith