Your Last Friend Alive

Your last friend alive
Hasn't even drawn a first step
Secondary sight
Dresses you for flight 
and he's the only one to stop us crying
End of time

When you lost your spine
No one brought you a giant stick
Your last friend alive
Was there with a string
in hopes that maybe you could see this time

Birth of crime
Have a dime?

Fire in the bedroom
it hurts so bad
You could always jump
from your second story bed

Your last friend alive 
is a friend of mine