When you were languishing in rooms I built to foul you in    And when the wind set down in funnel form and pulled you in    I don't need to walk around in circles    When the ghostly dust of violence traces everything    And when the gas is drained just wreck it, you insured the thing    But I can't sigh now that you made the move    It has gone and gone to dogs, lay down on the floor    For the right price I can get everything    Slip into the car, go driving to the farthest star