They sat across from me
I told them about my dreams
Yeah I told them everything
Spilled the coffee grounds
Took the Marlboro from my mouth
To the sink and put it out
Something else to talk about
Life was a
Fever dream
A crisis of
Identity
Go forth and seek
The next great tragedy
You sat across from me
I told you about my dreams
Yeah I told you everything
All to no avail
Other seas you wished to sail
But I drowned then and there
Now you're so
Far from me
A crisis of
Cartography
Alone I'll paint
My masterpiece
For every evening spent
Discovering what was left
Of the mysteries of ourselves
For every bullet hole
Every story that was told
In the place that we called home
Life was a
Fever dream
A crisis of
Identity
Alone I'll paint
My masterpiece