Remains
of a past life
the life that destroyed me
destroyed us, you
good night, remains
I do have to leave you
in a haste

Without my dreams
I am nothing but filth
growing in your heart
growing out of my soul
the whole hole hole hole..
Hole in my heart and in my...whole..whole.. Soul

My clothing is dirt
my shoes are whole
no, sorry, they’re broken
there’s a hole in them
not whole, hole
I’m walking down this highway
with my broken shoes
singing away, my broken blues

Although my soul
is set on fire
my heart won’t set
me free