Rain falls of glass pane It's 4 AM You call to say: This is the end This is the end Train to your doorstep That's where I first saw him And where he met his end On a stretcher they pushed him And the rain through the red siren Lights up your face I asked, 'Is that what's-his-name?' But I really knew his name Wine glass on concrete Tee shirt to your knees And it floats all over your skin (And I could not see through her) Like goosebumps over your skin Stairs to your bedroom Had a finger inside of you on the wall But that was the end (And I could not see through her) Never inside her again And the rain through the red siren Lights up your face You told me about what's-his-name And I admitted that I knew his name Blood on the floor where he passed out Blood on the fingers in my mouth I'm the third person in your scene Always the first person in my dreams Always the first person in my dreams Always the first person in my dreams