Cemetery at night and the dog's in heat
The great grey owl howls and you're probably right
Believe in, better to be leaving
Oh, oh, oh oh
Terrifying like a gun, like a gun store
The wind roared, invisible like a blank
Ghost blanket
No tress bent
Shaky like the first dance
Shaky like the first time
Our palms met in the clam sweat
Heavy focus
Focus, focus, focus
Set the camera to the flash
For a portrait of the spirit
Only way it's gonna last
To be near it
Heavy focus, focus
Focus, focus
Focus, kiss
Focus, focus