Holocene
Someway, baby, it's part of me, apart from meYou're laying waste to HalloweenYou fucked it, friend, it's on its head, it struck the streetYou're in Milwaukee, off your feet
And at once I knew I was not magnificentStrayed above the highway aisle(Jagged vacance, thick with ice)I could see for miles, miles, miles
3rd and Lake, it burnt away, the hallwayWas where we learned to celebrateAutomatic bought the years you'd talk for meThat night you played me 'Lip Parade'Not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decreeSaying nothing, that's enough for me
And at once I knew I was not magnificentStrayed above the highway aisle(Jagged vacance, thick with ice)I could see for miles, miles, miles
Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow brightAbove my brother, I and tangled spinesWe smoked the screen to make it what it was to beNot to know it in my memory
And at once I knew I was not magnificentStrayed above the highway aisle(Jagged vacance, thick with ice)I could see for miles, miles, miles