Close my eyes and swallow

Figure out that I am not blind

or broken eared

Just need to disappear (to get up out of here)



I know, by the look in your eyes it's time to go

We rub our legs like crickets

kicking cans and stones

Make it electric

I've got to know I'm still alive



Tonight I want to make it real

Close my eyes feel it ride up my spine

radiate out my limbs into air

Make it electric

I've got to know I'm still alive



Two knuckles gone, bitten from the thumb

of the digit meant to keep us satisfied



So raise a glass, to those who finish last

and here's to us because we got all night