Ozone Stigmata

On another level
about a thousand years ago-
I tried to hold her
and my heart won't let go.
In countess variations
just another two old souls.
And this net... net... net...
Don't let go the coat!

On a handbasket from Hell
I hold the handle.
Hand basket from Hell
both sides of the candle.

Read her note yesterday
the memory made me cry.
I drempt I got back to her
over time and over miles.
In this shaky kingdom
My first light that was true..
This light... light... light...
I raise a lantern for you!

Handbasket from Hell,
I tip the conductor.
Handbasket from Hell
I should have sued the doctor.

I can hear you calling
from 10, 000 light years away.
And I'd be there with you
but I can't afford to stay.
I remember every hour
8 times a day...
This night... night... night...
The flames are cold and blue.

Handbasket from Hell
all across Christmas.
Handbasket from Hell
I wonder if they missed us...