[Chorus] Lucy, where are you now? Lucy, where are you now? Lucy, where are you now? Are you hiding? Born in the firepit Poetry on our grave I forgot so many names But I'm trying I think it's time to go The bartender is mean and slow And maybe he doesn't know, that you're blinding And I need a night alone The wind through the trees alone The ice in the gla** alone Slow and shiny [Chorus]