[00:00.000] 作曲 : Tom Campesinos[00:45.194]But let's talk about you for a minute[00:47.504]With the vomit in your gullet[00:49.550]From a half-bottle of vodka[00:51.370]That we'd stolen from the Optic[00:53.453]On the back seat in your car[00:54.768]Because it wasn't safe to start it[00:56.806]You were "far too ****ed to drive"[00:58.899]Were the words that you imparted[01:01.227]And the woollen dress that clung so tight[01:04.568]To the contours of your body[01:08.738]And the dead grass stuck to fibres[01:11.303]From us rolling in the lay-by[01:16.485]Were passed to dog-haired blankets[01:20.109]That protected the bench seat covers[01:23.240]And a crucifix was hung[01:26.588]From rear-view mirror by your mother[02:06.101]I'm leaving my body to science[02:09.452]And not medical, but physics[02:13.595]Drag my corpse through the airport[02:17.460]And lay me limp on the left wing[02:21.346]Drop me at the highest point and trace a line around[02:25.785]The dent I leave in the ground[02:29.354]That'll be the initial of the one you will marry[02:33.945]Now I'm not around[02:35.486]I flew for seven hours[02:40.057]The sky didn't once turn black[03:03.696]You know I'd sooner go down in a ball of flames[03:24.219]Than I would lay here and be bored to death[03:25.267]All's well that ends[03:41.294]I wake from sleep, my head and shoulder[03:45.169]Wet against the window[03:48.766]A frost had formed and melted, soaked me[03:52.615]Right through to my collarbone[03:56.719]If you were given the option[03:59.271]Of dying painlessly in peace at forty-five[04:03.434]But with a lover at your side[04:07.070]After a full and happy life[04:13.042]Is this something that would interest you?[04:20.265]Would this interest you at all?