2042 - Japanese Breakfast

Up on dagger creek

Watching visions in the spring

Of this psychotronic view

Who are you, how about you?

Feeling that the wall’s

A familiar shape to touch

I am seeking in the dark

Of my childhood home

Oh you

I’ll miss you more than more

I’m lost without you

I’m a fraud without you

Calling out my name

At least I think that was my name

There’s this feeling like a gun

At the back of my neck

This place used to be fun

Now it’s just an empty fucking space in my heart

Now I’m just chasing all the sounds in my head

And the sounds in my head

Is there a word for the moment

You notice all your pores

In my heart

It’s been a while but I could try anyway

And if Mars One ever happens

I wonder what their accents will be like

10 years' time

I’m lost without you

I’m a fraud without you

And I lie and I lie and I lie all night