Well, this levee's gonna break
Covered by a lifetime of waves
Turn a town we used to love
Into a graveyard of space
A procession of what was so beautiful
That's now been all erased
Buried details in absent light
The Devil's Alibi
And our love was alive
Cause stories only share a single side
The condition of perspective
Never knowing what is right
As every mornings breaking down
The ject.. of our evening gowns..
...the starry night.