Lyrics

Stan met his maker
To unwind
Everything he hated
Left behind

We got up on the barrier
So we could feel
All our strangest feelings
Were so real…

Oh, and we were…
Exemplified…
Sanctified…

Jane goes to combat
But too slow
Meaningful relations
Come and go

Take all these objects
That I could feel
Everything about me
Was so real

Oh, and we were…
Exemplified…
Sanctified…