Interpol - Evil Post-Punk Revival

Rosemary, Heaven restores you in life You're coming with me Through the aging, the fearing, the strife It's the smiling on the package It's the faces in the sand It's the thought that moves you upwards Embracing me with two hands Right will take you places Yeah maybe to the beach When your friends they do come crying Tell them now your pleasure's set upon slow release Hey wait Great smile Sensitive to fate, not denial It took a life span with no cellmate The long way back saying me why can't we look the