Over the top of a lager in wineless wine bar    I can see the sunset over Blackbird hill    It's only the cocaine comaradarie    Keeping the thugs from moving in for the kill    Friends desert me through choice and pressure    I know the faces but I'm not safe    A kiss torn curl blows through your hair    Words glow and fade as the meanings change       But somehow - it don't bother me    somehow - it don't bother me       There's a choice to make but I'll make it later    Decisions just float on by    Oblivious to the sounds around me    I'm home but I don't know why    The last of the sunset bounces of the back wall    And reflects back off to the stars    A final witness to a dying sunset    And an abandoned lager in wineless wine bar...