My heartbeat in the bedroom idling
Our lives in drawers out of the shower in the sink
Now you are alone
The blue hotel on the side of the sea
When you go there with your hair and your name
You can know so many songs, forget

How to talk at the end of a thought
All good souls are the best dead people
All good breathers now up in thin air
So air so thick the pilot light went out
A lover of lovers tore my glass heart right out
Now you are alone
Its a clean, well lighted place
After the storm and after outer space

Even the lamb who stands at the end of the world is in on the take
All good souls are the best dead people
All good breathers now up in thin air
All good souls are the best dead people
All good souls are the best dead people