Fulfillment Center

This is the story of Dismas and Dawn
Two conceits to make the song more heartbreaking
Middle-west picaresque

They couldn't find the fulfillment center
Dismas said, "Girl, I'm gonna buy you everything
Like we're in a rich man's dream"

They couldn't find the fulfillment center
Damn this map, the roads look more like lines of Zahn
Across a dead man's heart

They couldn't find the fulfillment center
Dawn she thinks, "Well, I guess we'rе deep in
Someone elsе's dream-
Just keep driving til we stop"

And I believe
As we're lying in this car
And the frost crawls slowly over us
Let's hold hands
Sharing heat
I believe
We can close our eyes
Escape the dream