Where the Elephants Go to Die

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This is where the terminals collect
This is where they go to get their heads wrecked
And the night expects
To find me under the table

This is where the Apocalypse grows
In eyes where snowdrifts always show, but
It’s the only place to go
When you find out nothing’s stable

This is where you go
When there’s nowhere else to go
‘Cause there’s nowhere else to go
When you’ve come to the end of your….

This is what you take
When there’s nothing left to take
And you wake up with the shakes
And your warmth is delivered in the mail

There’s nowhere else to go

This is where the terminals collect
When there’s nothing else left to reject, and
Nothing’s perfect enough to perfect
Beneath those red-rimmed eyes

This is where we go, this is where we go
This is where we go, this is where we go
This is where they go, this is where they go
This is where the elephants go to die