This day, someday, we kept falling down
One day, this day, all we had to keep us safe
And there's no room in this Hell, there's no room in the next
And our memories defeat us, and I'll end this duress
But does anyone notice? But does anyone care?
But you don't work here anymore
It's just a vacant three-by-four
And they might fill your place
A temporary stand-in for your face
And in saying you loved me made things harder, at best
And these words changing nothing as your body remains
No hay álbum que explique mejor el puto dolor de un jodido amor, el absoluto, atronador, asfixiante desierto y los riachuelos de sangre, un puto amor de mierda