Tonight, I sail the world*
Lovin, more than I know with blood on my hands 
Who'd have known, your a devious sister
Guts on your blouse 
Close your old ways 

And diamonds a dozen 
Sailing to nowhere 
They burn n float on 
Still we move on [bad word] the night 

Boily systems 
Drain the lot 
[ Broken Bells Lyrics are found on www [bad word] ] 
They go down by horrors 
One by one 
Long to find a way up 
Falling into ghost, down  [bad word] in circles 
mouse on the table 
I try to feel, but just don't
Hurting and dead inside
Go on and cut 'em in half
Said I