From the recording A Boy Named Suicide
The other night the moon turned blood orange but not enough to wash away my sin. Instead the stars they started to explode in the sky and all of my friends they all started to die. I don’t know why. Every day I swim against the tide. This life’s become one hell of a wild ride. Keep drifting further away from all my pride and all of my anger is bottling up inside. I don’t know why. I know my memories they will never last. My future’s going to shatter just like glass. Now that I’m older time’s going by so fast. That’s the reason I keep reliving my past. Live in my past.