Lyrics:

Its a partner Im staying at
Its cold and drafty
Like the shatter of your skeleton
When somebody crosses your grave

But I got a good view of the city
And at the bottom of the hill
I like to watch it and just sit there
And it feels like its more than it is watching me troop

There is someone at the top of 23rd street
It radiates a powerful energy
Ive been dreaming like Im there
But I dont need to know when its cool just wandering

The sirens in the distance
I know what are there for
To remind us about the war against us
That we forget that we engaged in

Its a temporary distinction between the missing and the crazy
They are sitting in a mission and asking
Her brother Wind, which agent do I belong to?

The sound of trolley from my bedroom
Its comforting, no ,its not alienating
Ill ride it tomorrow and I dont care where it goes
Just to be in the number of mindless passengers

My clothes they smell awful
And I cant get no sleep
Ive been so overstimulated of grinding my teeth
And thinking every sentence backwards

Im here all alone and for nearly 2 weeks
Ive got no one to speak to
Except for 2 strangers on the street
The people who sell me things

Speaking of which I was at your books today
Looking for some to humanity
You know why I reach for it
To the written words
Cause I called you on the phone
And you didnt even answer

Its a partner Im staying at
Its cold and drafty
Like the shatter of your skeleton
When somebody crosses your grave
Somebody crosses your grave
Somebody crosses your grave