Nocturne

[Verse 1] I was in the pl– scented –otograph Laying on the cold –d And the boundary was spreading like disea–se Like disea–e And there were no boundaries left to cross Only the space imagined from due discou–rse I was in the bou-ndary Abducted by border guards in the Back country road Back country road [Verse 2] Ba–nd Oh, oh, there were no, no atmospheric devices There were no co–ds out and the basement was so moldy and wet Mildew spread like spiderwebs on these Back, back, ba- –ountry road [Instrumental Outro]