Jason Lyrics

Waltzing and headless

Drifting on the icy ballroom floor

Dried whiskey sours

Broken jars from the century before motion pictures

Painkillers and settled scores

Rising oceans, epic storms

Terabytes and locust swarms

I thought I might be fearless

If I were distant and dead

But what of Jason

And the sheets on his bed

Does he saunter through trailers

Searching for his mom

Caught in that final instant

Just him and his dog

Did they share in a meal

Accompanied by song

If he needs a house to haunt

When eternity gets long and lonesome

I'll leave the lights on

Moonstruck, night shifts

You can count on me right on down the line

If the jukebox goes quiet

Sing some, these things were never mine