Call it black and white and red all over   That these bones bury in cool dirt   And it meant wrong to name you queen with one foot in my grave   (Face forward, birthday boy)   You, enter you   I haven't seen you in years   You move like cold, a ghost   And I can't say that I want you around    ("Tainted arms always hold the longest when you sleep   You think in covers, but you're going nowhere")   With both feet in my grave    "I'm not asking you to be battered through and die alone"    And you're on, you're off   She knows I'm all about the lights