(Excerpt from My Own Private Idaho)

"I don't feel like I can be close to you.

I mean we're close,right now we're close

but I mean...you know..."

"How close?I mean..."

"I don't know...whatever."

There're no lights in our tunnel

Where our strayed kid weeps through

This road never ends

Let's escape

There's reeking water in our ocean

Where our stranded boat suffers around

This kill never ends

Let's escape

Cyaneous leaking

Skies are crying

Blonde Redhead is dissolving

It dissolves me

We could reach and soar onto the clouds

But we're all good pilots

We got the talent to fall

We could reach and jump into the sea

But we're all good divers

We got the talent to drown

There're no lights in our tunnel

Where our strayed kid weeps through

This road never ends

Let's escape

There's reeking water in our ocean

Where our stranded boat suffers around

This kill never ends

Let's escape

Melancholy fading

The sun is leaving

My grief is overwhelming

It leads me

We could reach and soar onto the clouds

But we're all good pilots

We got the talent to fall

We could reach and jump into the sea

But we're all good divers

We got the talent to drown

We could reach...

We could never run away

Neither could we turn back

Cuz we got the talent

Cuz I got the talent

"Well...I don't know.I mean for me...

I could love someone even if I,you know,wasn't paid for it.

I love you and you don't pay me.