Natural Selection -

Let’s pick apart the heart of the sea

And find out why it’s mean

How it stirs and stinks and rips and reaps

How it doesn’t tense up and forget why it’s free

And the force with which it wraps around my wrists

And drags me towards the bottom of that smiling abyss

Well I got this crazy, sinking feeling that it’s the only thing I’ll ever know

that’s real

It’s why I drive with drugs at night and fight and fuck and flee and don’t pray

But I miss you like no one else has ever been alive

Let’s just kick back with the worst of facts just spinning round our heads

Forget the sounds of our selfish mouth and how they’ve failed to bail us out

She was plotting getting lost in her dark aparmentment

With her jampacked heart like a glove compartment

She’s running out of space to fill with empty space

She buried her head just to know it was under it