this life shouldn't last long   this feeling is short   is that something up there   above the bed   chew up lust   and the sooner we'll be home   is that something up there alive      here we are now dead      what's a minute in yours   a cityless shore   is that luck a bucket   above the rain   you look up   and the sooner we'll be joined   is that something up there to buy      here we are now dead      dreams come back hard in this glare   street lights don't suit my floor   dressed like a lifetime   at the morgue yard   which one's a setback   do you care   just get out