We were 17
Hoping for better things
Like worms waiting for wings
And high school rings
Fight Club was sold out
We went to see Inferno instead
You said " I never even heard of it
But I liked Karate Kid "
Who's that riding on the banks of the Rio Grande?
It's Jean-Claude Van Damme
It's Jean-Claude Van Damme
Who's that riding on the banks of the Rio Grande?
It's Jean-Claude Van Damme
It's Jean-Claude Van Damme
I can't make sense of this
Why some memories persist
Halfway through we left
And shared a cigarette
I can't go home
The way is dark and overgrown
Although your hand's in my hand
I fail to understand
Who's that singing in the land of the falling rain?
I think it's Kurt Cobain
I think it's Kurt Cobain
Who's that singing in the land of the falling rain?
I think it's Kurt Cobain
I think it's Kurt Cobain
In this recurring dream
Two swans on a rushing stream
Things are seldom as they seem
In a fevered dream
And into the fire
Into the fire, they go
Far from the world they know
Into the fire, they go