It's All Here In Brownsville

Meanwhile, out where nothing starts
 Out where the rail yard ends
 The sun up above us is trying to kill himself
 We were watching the skies again
 Why do we come down to Brownsville
 Year after year after year?
 This was the question we never even posed
 Ringing like a siren in our ears
 Down on the Mexican border
 In the unfathomable heat
 With our shirts tied around our waits
 And the world at our feet
 We looked at one another's bodies
 Figured we looked all right
 Ready to die if we had to
 Watching the skies all night
 And I was sure my heart would break
 When the sun sank down into California
 I felt your breath on my neck, it was hot and good and pure
 And I wanted to warn you
 It's all coming apart again
 It's all coming apart again
 It's all coming apart again
 It's all coming apart again