Its land mine

Its coal mine

Its a bad thought



On the way to god don't know

my brain's the burger and my heart's the coal

I'm trying to get my head clear

I push things out through my mouth I get refilled through my ears



I'm on my way to god don't know or even care

my brain's the weak heart

and my heart's the long stairs



Inland from Vancouver shore

the ravens and the seagulls push each other inward and outward



in this place that i call home

my brain's the cliff

and my heart's the bitter buffalo



we tore one down, and erected another there

the match of the century

absence versus thin air



on the way to god don't know

my brains the burger and

my hearts the coal



In this life that we call home

the years go fast and

the days go so slow