Eat Me Alive

When courage comes to you

You wouldn’t keep her in a box

No you wouldn’t keep your courage in a box

No you shouldn’t keep your courage in a box

Such a rare, rare bird you’ll find

Won’t flourish under lock

So you shouldn’t keep your courage in a box

No, you shouldn’t

And I can only guess just what I would do

If I didn’t do this

And I didn’t know you

They would eat me alive out there

I know it

And there’s a point on this beaten track

When you can’t get going

But you can’t get back

And that’s when

They would eat me alive out there

I know it now

Driving down these streets at night

All the houses on the side of the road

Silhouetted by the street lights

Like tomb stones

Silhouetted by the street lights

As tomb stones

And all them black holes

Humming and taking on matter

Up there in the night

So full up to the bring of nothing

And you know

Sometimes so am I