Box Cutters

Lyrics

Shots from a gun Lightning and rain In a thunderstorm It all sounds the same See, I been thinking box cutters And a warm bath A rose-petaled Eyes-closed collapse To go finally to sleep To rest, to rest A beautiful dream Beautiful dream Plum wine Warms the veins Russian roulette Is a winning game Fall from a tractor Into the blades The sun comes up Just your bones remain To go finally to sleep To rest, to rest A beautiful dream Beautiful dream Carbon monoxide in the garage Put the seat back Turn the engine on Let it run Drown in the waves Ocean and blue Let go, let go Let 'em think you didn't mean to To go finally to sleep To rest, to rest A beautiful dream Beautiful dream