You left our party, The last one to go The eclipse was starting You were heading out into the undergrowth I heard that a stranger, Found you laid down, Blue in the lips and Frost upon your clothes, on the edge of town You were laying on a razor edge a half a mile away as I sat in bed, Oh brother of mine, Autumn air became a part of you, In the afterglow, looking up into black holes in the sky Stood over your bed Like a newborn, The fangs of a cobra Laying at the hooves of a fawn When the sun moved over the crescent moon You were laying on a razor edge a half a mile away as I sat in bed, Oh brother of mine, Autumn air became a part of you, In the afterglow, looking up into black holes in the sky You were laying on a razor edge a half a mile away as I sat in bed, Oh brother of mine, Autumn air became a part of you, In the afterglow, looking up into black holes in the sky