Over the top of a lager in wineless wine bar

I can see the sunset over Blackbird hill

It's only the cocaine comaradarie

Keeping the thugs from moving in for the kill

Friends desert me through choice and pressure

I know the faces but I'm not safe

A kiss torn curl blows through your hair

Words glow and fade as the meanings change



But somehow - it don't bother me

somehow - it don't bother me



There's a choice to make but I'll make it later

Decisions just float on by

Oblivious to the sounds around me

I'm home but I don't know why

The last of the sunset bounces of the back wall

And reflects back off to the stars

A final witness to a dying sunset

And an abandoned lager in wineless wine bar...