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