she is walking on broken sidewalks past busted windows
to lying lovers and carrion crows
the cancer grows, the cancer grows
she is walking on mindless bodies past memorial graves
to famous funerals and darwin days
the needle saves, the needle saves
Everything is better behind closed minds
happy endings in her head
Roses smell sweeter when you’re blind
in dreams they’re a brighter red
she is running on flooded streets past flaming cars
to drunken dads and sinking stars
the violence mars, the violence mars
Everything is better behind closed minds
happy endings in her head
Roses smell sweeter when you’re blind
in dreams they’re a brighter red
in her head she is sipping vodka
apocalypse, nirvana
at home, on the porch, in georgia
apocalypse, nirvana
apocalypse, nirvana
apocalypse, nirvana
apocalypse, nirvana
Everything is better behind closed minds
happy endings in her head
Roses smell sweeter when you’re blind
in dreams they’re a brighter red.
