Anna calls from a thousand miles away

from a hotel room down in Walvis Bay.

She says 'Honey, I still see you, every night I’m cut.

I tried to change but I can't give it up.'

 

Now one time I had fallen by her side,

I did not have the strength to close my eyes.

For it was then that I was chosen, 

For it was then that she was open,

And it was in that night she summoned the divine.

Some nights I am still walking by her side -

we pass through all the places where we died.

On the streets of Barcelona I no longer hold her,

She ascends to seventh heaven with a sigh.

Now Anna calls from sixteen miles away,

Waking from another cocaine rage. 

She says 'Honey I keep moving, I try to keep it light,

But it gets so dark I have to get so high.'

So we go on,
and on,
and on,

out of our minds.