The mud priest is checking in
To somber town

I’m dead in the valley so
Rough me down

Another nest of leopards
Inward bound

The ghost army’s coming fast so
Rough me down

Unlucky 13th year
Depressed to the nines

They try to pull me out
The thoughts they lie

Nothing in moderation
Except the sky

Fixed on the interests hidden
The thoughts they lie

Please keep your seatbelts on
Til the end of the ride
I can’t say if I’ll see you all
On the other side

I’m playing back these disasters
in my brain

Cannot resist the urge to be
entertained

Can you help that you’re the rabble
Can they tell?

When you have been vandalized
You miss yourself

I’m spending all my nights in
Low company

This bottle has light, light fingers
So comfort me

I’m feeling more distortion
Than I do usually

They go away it’s sad
So comfort me

Please keep your seatbelts on
Til the end of the ride
I can’t say if I’ll see you all
On the other side