In Twenty Years or So - Father John Misty

What's there to lose

For a ghost in a cheap rental suit

Clinging to a rock that is hurtling through space

And what's to regret

For a speck on a speck on a speck

Made more ridiculous the more serious he gets

Oh it's easy to forget

Oh I read somewhere

That in twenty years

More or less

This human experiment will reach it's violent end

But I look at you

As our second drinks arrive

The piano player's playing this must be the place

And it's a miracle to be alive

One more time

There's nothing to fear

There's nothing to fear

There's nothing to fear