The last horizons I can see   Are filled with bars and factories   And in them all we fight to stay awake      I drink enough of anything   To make this world look new again   Drunk, drunk, drunk in the gardens and the graves      She had nothing left to say   So she said, 'She loved me'   I stood there grateful for the lie      I drink enough of anything   To make this girl look new again   Drunk, drunk, drunk in the gardens and the graves      Turn summer trees to bones and ice   Turn insect songs against the night   With words we build and words we break   I'm drunk, drunk, drunk in the gardens and the graves      Maybe I could use you to reassure myself   I wouldn't wish this indecision on anybody else   I drink enough of anything to make this world look new   And when sin smiles, how could it be wrong?      The last horizons I can see   I now resigned to memories   I never thought I'd still be here today      I drink enough of anything   To make myself look new again   Drunk, drunk, drunk, in the gardens and the graves