"i want to be your hero"   says the guy to the camera   moving stage right   his eyes are the only things alive   and i know who he looks like      so cheers to the ocean   tuesday's always pouring         i heard you're hurt   your heart is under my shirt   we haven't been born yet   two silhouettes   and don't forget cigarettes         a ceiling of sound   is snowing down on   us on the ground   the carols of yesterday   are sharing the chair   taking turns curling up   with what's there         goodbye company   goodbye family   hello halos   for martyrs    like you and me         "i want to be your hero"   says me to the mirror   i hide stare at the ceiling   and smile    i'm glad you're on my side         cheers to the ocean   tuesday's always pouring         a celing of crowns   hangs over the crowd   and brings down the clowns   carry the clouds   that mark off these towns         cheers to the ocean   tuesday's always pouring   the angels share