She's sliding, she's sliding
Down into the dregs of the world
She's fighting, she's fighting
The urge to make sand out of pearls

Heaven can wait and [bad word] #39;s too far to go
Somewhere between what you need and what you know
And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground

She's hiding , she's hiding
On a battleship of baggage and bones
There's thunder, there's lightening
And an avalanche of faces you know

Heaven can wait and [bad word] #39;s too far to go
Somewhere between what you need and what you know
And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground

You left your credentials in a greyhound station
With a first aid kit and a flash light
Going to a desert unknown

Heaven can wait and [bad word] #39;s too far to go
Somewhere between what you need and what you know
And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground