From my throne at
The back of the bus
In the transit kingdom
Tracing my finger
Over ghosts of the living
I'm inevitable
In the rich man’s world
We’re unenviable
In the rich man’s world

Turn from the
Fantasies of youth
Into the night
Alone together

And I'm looking at you
Did you play the part
Did you get on your knees
And betray your heart
Could you say that it’s down
When you know that it’s up
When your instinct tells you
That it’s never enough?

And think to myself
Could I play the part
Could I get on your knees
And betray my heart
Could I say that it’s down
When I know that it’s up
When my instinct tells me
That it’s never enough?

Down in the field of
Floating lights
We make the rounds
Alone together

Looking like glowworms