up above you darling i ll call you from vancouver just staring your picture till it s all that i can stand this dream s a lil narrow so i m sticking to my guns while the wake up calls keep coming are you shaking are you sleeping yet another weepy lil rager drowned down to the ring it s hard a moon to swallow you re drunk or you re dead under this swollen swampy sky when the thought of one more broken night is more than some ll ever shed