Vancouver Divorce

Lyrics

What the hell is this? You said, "it's art, just fucking mirror it" Where did we go wrong? If not here where do we belong? In a shot of sun off an airplane far above her? In the glint of the foot-burnished manhole cover? In a light, a sign of one kind or another? In the gleaming eye of a fighter or a lover? Sitting here at the Horton's So you know this is important If not here then where? If not now then when? When a feather's an immovable force? When the stampede's an obstacle course? When Ancient Train's hit Old Transient Horse? When we're a Chicago divorce? Now that we've hammered the last spike We've punched the railroad through it Thought there'd be more to say Thought there'd be more to do I love your paintings, don't take your colors away I've grown more fearful of them every day Swimming up their dark rivers to discover your source A source of strange and unrequited remorse And I found the end of the world of course But it's not the end of the world of course It's just a Chicago divorce It's just a Chicago divorce