Jesus, Etc.

Jesus, don't cry

You can rely on me honey

You can combine anything you want

I'll stick around

You were right about the stars

Each one, is a setting sun

Tall buildings shake

Voices escape singing sad-sad songs

Tuned to chords strung down your cheek

Bitter melodies turning your orbit around

Don't cry

You can rely on me honey

You can come by any time you want

I'll be around

You were right about the stars

Each one, is a setting sun

Tall buildings shake

Voices escape singing sad-sad songs

Tuned to chords strung down your cheek

Bitter melodies turning your orbit around

Voices whine

Skyscrapers scraping together

And your voice is smoking

Last cigarettes, all you can get

Turning your orbit around

Our love

Our love

Our love is all we have

Our love

Our love is all of God's money

Everyone, is a burning sun

Voices whine

Skyscrapers scraping together

And your voice is smoking

Last cigarettes, all you can get

Turning your orbit around

Last cigarettes, all you can get

Turning your orbit around