Firehorse

It began to rain The moment we took shelter And the western sun Was fighting for the sky Our bodies weren't big enough Our bodies weren't big enough For all the hope that we had Our hearts were on fire Our hearts were on fire There was nothing in my

My left eye was ghost It rolled away on the ground The sight was profound It rolled down the sidewalk And into the street It rolled to Coney Island And played "Shoot the Freak" The boardwalk had changed But the Cyclone was the same My eye jumped