i've been lost at sea
with a cloud of suspicion cast on me
and i died in that dark room
when that brat told me the truth
so i kissed some girl i knew
that had eyes that moved like yours do
like the way you drink yourself blind (blonde?)
to moons the stars in the skies
could believe it was perfect
and we walked that freezing train
when the city left your brain
and you smiled at me and said
"i'm living like i'm dead, and tomorrow i could be"