Right when the blizzard ends, they throw a f**ing huge parade A great excuse for celebration of the mess they've made But then when the streets get flooded, we know what proximity's worth 'cause we're already here, in the same place when our phones don't work So then we lie down in our field and just do nothing at all And i'm getting ready for when everything is wonderful For just a couple pairs of broken bones with broken feathers in blood In a meadow, uncut and understood We can be an island apart from a ceaseless war on our heart Harbored in a fortress insurmountable Taller than affliction, safe wherever we are Erasing horror and disgust Rewinding the sorrow and the rust Before our suffering's suffering, hadn't we suffered enough? On the morning that we're both 19 and newly on our own And all we know is "each other" and invisible homes We find two empty seats in the back of a car in an empty parking lot Where all our bridges are abandoned and the cops have forgot