w/ Mabel

I must just be one of your friends for free

Accompanied by more than sound all I do is lie, lie, lie,

Judas wears his daisy crown.

We are black when we need to be

Breathing in the naked scenery

Lie in the garden of Gethsemane with me

You look away, lost in thought

Your silence burns like a cross, twisting my body

You Grand High Wizard of Social Justice

I feel like the whole universe is here right now but I know its just us

I've finally figured it all out

I was searching for gold paved streets but all I found were pavements lined with coppers