Anchorite

We've all had better times to die

That wasn't any better at all
That didn't make me feel any better at all

This is the end of the song, and it is just a song.

And when the night comes, who will be lying by my side?
I never liked sleeping with strangers

Your ears perked up
I perked up when your ears perked up

I miss those good old boys
They could still find joy in life to talk about

I can’t turn this thing off, it keeps following me
Used to be so human, now it’s just a machine

You used to have a future, now you don't even have a past

We gotta go back

I waited for you on the eastern shore
Watching people trying to act sober on the other side of the sea

You were all looking around
And I hoped it was for me

This is a version of me and you that can exist outside of everything else, and if it is just a fantasy, then anything can happen from here.

We're too scared to do shit!

And now these two remain.

They were connected
At the back of the head

I haven’t looked at the sun for so long, I’d forgotten how much it hurt to

We've all had better times to die

Let's get away from these awful people
They can't keep their minds to themselves

But I remember you
You had a body
You had hands, and arms, and legs, and et cetera

The ocean washed open your grave

Don’t worry
You and me won’t be alone no more

And when the night comes, who will be lying by my side?
I never liked sleeping with strangers

When’d you say you were leaving?
When’d you really leave?

Hang onto my ego, everything is coming loose tonight

Oh, please, let me join your cult!
I’ll paint my face in your colors!

If there wasn't a house, we would build one with our bodies

Don’t you realize our bodies could fall apart at any second?

Did you do something wrong?
Was there something you did that I could blame?

You know that good lives make bad stories

Murmur, murmur! Coward!