My curtains are drawn tight now On this day When slumber becomes a habit I'll choose to lay Jeff Buckley drowned in a river Now that's a shame That the Wolf in Tennessee Shares your name So come and get your clarity when you step down you feel pathetic but that's okay Time is my true friend now Cuz it sleeps with me When Atlas rubs his sore shoulder He drinks green tea I heard your face just purchased twilight You must be the sunset queen But can you ever relinquish This pain i've seen So come and get your clarity When you got down You turned contagious Are you okay ? The urge comes after midnight It wants to play So, I pull out my little bottle to feel okay Let's salute the fallen artists We know them well They took the time to form and structure this place called hell So come and get your clarity If we run out don't feel pathetic You'll be okay