Slow walk
  It's land mine
  It's coal mine
  It's a bad thought
  On the way to god don't know
  my brain's the burger and my heart's the coal
  I'm trying to get my head clear
  i push things out through my mouth i get refilled through my ears
  i'm on my way to god don't know or even care
  my brain's the weak heart, and my heart's the long stairs
  Inland from Vancouver shore
  the ravens and the seagulls push each other inward and outward
  inward and outward
  in this place that i call home
  my brain's the cliff, and my heart's the bitter buffalo
  my heart's the bitter buffalo
  we tore one down, and erected another there
  the match of the century: absence versus thin air
  on the way to god don't know
  my brain's the burger and my heart's the coal
  on this life that we call home
  the years go fast and the days go so slow