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