Watch us break like vessels and disappear into the smoke nIf you're gonna be a punchline, at least get credit for the joke nLet us not count on dead stars to enlighten us within nBut let me place you somewhere, precious nAnd then work your title in nYou're gonna be all right nDeep breath and count to five nPractice holding me down with the weight of your eyes nCome over here and hold me down with the weight of your eyes