Greasy jungle, metropolis noir Easy tangles the easiest so far I drove down your road to hazeldean where i tasted Your funeral home's sandwiches and coffee I saw your hands melt into one another I saw you grieve and grow, care a lot about one another I stood at your sink and i felt your warm water I washed your dishes and i looked out your kitchen window Where i saw a soulful gymnast melt in the air and shudder Just above the snow, making moves that just weren't there Velvet callow with wet hands, i turned out the lights And breathing shallow, hesitated then went upstairs where i Picked up your housecoat, dried my hands and touched your hair And just then you awoke, you could never really barely care Greasy jungle, metropolis noir