Precious and abstract
Lazy and/or dumb
Just loosen up
All of our triumph burns inside the sun
Nothing can be done
Everyone's gone
Everyone's right here with you
Sorting the loot
What makes us think that we're smart
When we don't even know
How it will end
What makes us think that we're old
When we don't even know
When it began
They all worked hard
While you made new friends
Forcing new ends
Smoke without fire misplaces all your good rest
Some treasure chest
Sleeping in circles she's reading under her breath
Some spanish address
Light damage on scorched earth underfoot
Just loosen up
Everyone's gone
Everyone's right here with you
Just loosen up