"Lacunae"

Bogosian: vocals

Oeffling: guitars, bass, piano, organ, drums, shakers, tambourine, vocals

Riverrun, past the mess next door

Enter frame behind your words

Drawn off from the continent

Well, I tried to grow where you wanted me

Where you wanted me

The jump is underneath your bedding now

Before heading out

To go off wherever you're heading now

I drank through the rain this morning

You were nowhere to be found

Tapping the wrong drum

So blot your eyes and cross it off

Friends know where they stand now

Clicking off the sound

I can't stomach this table

And you haven't finished anything

They've been painting walls with all

Your last mistakes, their painless mouths

Found my new place behind the dumpster

In the Jonestown between your body and the ground

I pray that you'll speak this morning

But you don't

Something pushes homes apart

Cain fell down the stairs last night and

It's not my fault I'm not around