Crazy to Exist

Wish we hadn't smoked

That last cigarette

The place is near so what do we get

The shadowed coaches let rest

Our legs are twisted as we steam the glass

Batch a stranger's gaze

Afraid to ask

I love to walk in town

But there's always that smell

A cafe where we'll eat

And drink till we're well

This is your life

This is so small

Sleeping in doorways

Corners and halls

Sometimes I know

It's crazy to exist

Yes it seems so

It's crazy to exist

I think by now

It's crazy to exist

I love to

Walk in town

Come on let's go in town

I need to

Be in a town

But we can't

Go in town