Nocturne

[Verse 1]

I was in the pl– scented –otograph

Laying on the cold –d

And the boundary was spreading like disea–se

Like disea–e

And there were no boundaries left to cross

Only the space imagined from due discou–rse

I was in the bou-ndary

Abducted by border guards in the

Back country road

Back country road

[Verse 2]

Ba–nd

Oh, oh, there were no, no atmospheric devices

There were no co–ds out and the basement was so moldy and wet

Mildew spread like spiderwebs on these

Back, back, ba- –ountry road

[Instrumental Outro]