Watching Basinski

Watching Basinski in a church
Saying he needs to sell his merch
And take our money, like religion does

And I wonder if it hurt to hit the ground
Jumping before the twin towers came down
Or if I'd lose consciousness first

It's so sad to watch you win
Captain of a boat that's sinking
And if you're angry I'm crying
You're just jealous I can feel anything

Watching Basinski in a church
Thinking about the death of Hers
In the car with their manager

I still have friends, I call a half dozen
They all sound like distant cousins
I haven't been around enough

It's so sad to watch you win
Captain of a boat that's sinking
And as more people climb in
I'm just sorry you can't feel anything

I'm standing at the cliff edge
Waiting for you to push me off
Everyone is stood bеhind you
With their fingers crossed