If these were the last things
That I could remember
In this the country of lost things,
Then please just five more minutes
Fulfill my final wish...
A kiss before dying
Your breath upon my lips
Black eyes move ever closer
I hear the angels call
If these were the last things
That I could recall
In these the dying embers
Of things forever lost
Together
Forever
Like never before
Perpetual spiral
Into the endless fall
Composição: Lydia Lunch / Rowland S. Howard