iron
the man
who's always on the watch
ever-listening
a god
the host in a rut
dead in the hand before the wave has struck
the driftwood of love: a table for one
so kick me
come on
kick me
come on
i gotta nail the lob
so kick me
come on
kick me
come on
when you're head is on the run
so kick me
come on
kick me
come on
i know it's dark
but i can't be alone
i won't be alone
live in the gaps hidden by the clock
an ocean
a rug
a blank you can hug
shell on the land that pricks the heel you wrong
does it glisten
the blood? have you done enough?
i won't be alone
i won't be alone
i won't be alone
i won't be alone
i won't be alone
i won't be alone