Under layers of solid rock
Far removed from the shiftin' tides 
And havin' weathered all acts of god 
Are the artifacts of the glory vibe
The holy unrecognizable lightin' up real cigarettes
Cursed by ex lives

Drinkin' only to free themselves 
From the hands of cruel women in another man’s home
From the graves of good friends on the side of the road
No posture no proof of the one night stand 
Just shadows and stories and the blood on their hands

The timeworn juve-nihlists struck 
Fear until the bones collapsed 
The afterlife is eternal after hours
We saw the light and we all turned back
Haunted by the teen spirits draggin' wallet chains
Paintin' a telephone number on the wall of the cave 
Spill ur guts to the stranger with the free cocaine everybody’s petrified so nobody gets to change
Entombed in youth, embalmed with awe
We all discover the fire
The prehistoric postmodernists lost art of eye contact these skeletons are a fuckin' riot
Dig them up and bring them back
We had trained the kind of demons that would rip u apart
We only knew it was love once it broke our hearts
Our best friends float at the bottom of a glass
Don’t hold anybody close that would hold u back
Draw breath
But are u alive? Are u really alive?