No Cure For The Lonely — текст песни (Swans)

She`ll go down there to nowhere soon
She`ll stand there still with her head in the moon
I will be her nowhere man
We`re not named until the end
Ooh ooh
That girl was so much better than me
But it always goes wrong
There`s no cure for the lonely
With loneliness she`ll sink in the sand
I feel the heat go out of her hand
We were born with our face to the wall
We only have one chance to crawl
When we laid down there I held your hand
And never feel your body again
Ooh ooh
Cut down the preacher, he just lies
Burn all the books that closed my mind
Destroy it all, it`s all untrue
How can I even breathe without you?