Like A.m. Radio

My friends say it's alright, keep my hands

Just out of sight

In bedrooms where I'm nothing else

There are broken laws

And empty shelves

And wonderful paintings of white

Wedding dresses

I will love you forever (but these paintings

Will last longer)

There's fake gold melting in my hands

Took it and lost some of my friends

I died telling the world

This medicine, will bury me in unpaved sheets

But I know a ghost and she knows that

I know a ghost and she knows how to protect me

There's God then there's me

Then there's everything in between

And there's God, there's me

There's Saturn, there's me

And forget everything in between

My hands shake and squeeze tight

During surgery at night

Time is medicine

And all the reason why we can

Down fire, warm up our veins

Until we forget all our names

Forget this itching trigger finger grip

Cause there's something dancing in my head

To a song I can't forget

And right now it's spinning the world

It's the medicine that I need

Like clean new sheets

But I know a ghost and she knows that

I know a ghost and she knows how to protect me

There's God then there's me

Then there's everything in between

And there's God, there's me

There's Saturn, there's me

And forget everything in between

There's a mirror that's never seen a face

In a room that takes up space

There's a journal and a lock of hair

There's a feather that never found the air

And they said I can leave heaven now