Somewhere from the mortar   They saved you from far away labels   Eternity means nothing   But a sign on a bridge      When everyone's a stranger   They call for you by your first name   And laugh at jokes you once made   When you were a kid      Somewhere down the barrel   Lies a bullet that I can't keep   And in these waters I'm wading for a reason   After all, it's in my head   I'm not a slave to a desperate lust   And in these waters I'm wading for a reason after all      Screaming limitations   Fall silent on New York corners   A terrorist's a prisoner, and a tourist a thief   When paintings seem like bargains   But they're nothing but wallpaper   I'm plagued by small town fascists   Like a rash on my skin      Somewhere down the barrel   Lies a bullet that I can't keep   And I've been searching for something more than distance   After all, it's in my head   I'm not a slave to an unborn trust   And in these waters I'm wading for a reason after all      nah nah nah nah nah....