I'm in my Halloween boat with a hole in my heart the size of a girl/Pacific postman, 30 West by 50 East on a black sea that joins up countries/My life is one second slow ' says here on my watch ' that's how I know/I'm a map-pin on a dead sea marking out 30 West by 50 East on the off-chance that anyone should wish to know. A trail of letters waltz on the tide back to Maritime Plaza from my Halloween boat/And it's so cold, you can hear the moon/My life is one second slow ' says here on my watch ' that's how I know/There's a hole in my heart the size of a girl ' 30 by 50/in my pocket, a letter ' a "let's make it better" note but I'm all out at sea, asking the harbour to come this way, closer, to swallow me/And there's a hole in this boat the size of a star that I plug with the letter, the "let's make it better." A peep show for Jesus. He looks through the stars