The Ataris - The Driftwood Sinn lyrics

In this, the year of our Lord I will die knowing I am not your only son The faded sounds of windchimes in the distance Oil platforms burn like candelabras Does good come from deep within the soul Or is it just an urge to be So much finer than we are How hard So much finer than we are Why don't we just say what we really feel Was it good to wake up in some stranger's arms Did you like the foul taste of his lips Did his lover like the taste of yours Sweet revenge never felt so good Does good come from deep within the soul Or is it just an urge to be So much finer than we are How hard So much finer than we are Scattered driftwood Sounds of heartbeats Smell of sulfer fills the salty air We drown in our own blood Oh God help me please What have I done What have I done Does good come from deep within the soul Or is it just an urge to be So much finer than we are How hard So much finer than we are Everything is so meaningless (How hard So much finer than we are) Yet so meaningful (So much finer than we are) Though I was to die alone (So much finer than we are) So tonight we are alone