You smoked beside the stage With the can in your hand you then said to me "I'm tired, please make it true" "And do what I, what I have asked of you" How much will tide me over? Titan of love and shame It's time we all embrace the blame You spit a spotted mile Turn around in the bed and then said to me "I'm tired, please make it true" "And do what I, what I have asked of you" How much will tide me over? Titan of love and shame It's time we all embrace the blame Hissing cars, the spit beneath the salt stars, thin moon Generous highways that lead me back towards you When I pass your house the light is on in your room Drag my feet beyond the block, I am behind you How much will tide me over? Titan of love and shame