Lyrics
There's a tear in the fabric of your favorite dress
And I'm sneaking glances
I'm looking for the patterns in static
They start to make sense the longer I'm at it
Ivory lines lead
Ooh-whoa
Ooh-whoa
Your heart is a river that flows from your chest
Through every organ
And your brain is the dam and I am the fish
Who can't reach the core
Ivory lines lead
Ooh-whoa
Ooh-whoa
Oh, instincts are misleading
You shouldn't think what you're feeling
They don't tell you what you know you should want
Ivory lines lead
Ooh-whoa
Ooh-whoa
Ivory lines lead
Ooh-whoa
Ooh-whoa
Oh, instincts are misleading
You shouldn't think what you're feeling
They don't tell you what you know you should want
Ivory lines lead
Ooh-whoa
Ivory lines lead
Ooh-whoa
