作词 : Pollard
They will send for you someday 
Release the sunbird 
Wheel up to you and drive you home 
And below it was home then 
To keep us so grounded 
Oh, and I know it's ugly and wrong
When she calls you 
You'll be crying 
Inside dying alone 
When she keeps you 
You can't kiss her 
And you will miss her 
When she's gone
Falling in an arc from an open wrist 
And time can only free you 
When she's gone 
She is dead 
She is dead 
And now she's dead!