歌词
You're the king of kicking up a fuss
Under lunar shades you made it all up
Watch the tide rise in your paper cup
We are made of mazes mounting up
Another bad idea in your best suits
Another car wreck in your garden
I don't blame you, I have been there too
I've been there too
Waxen wings fly straight up to the sun
Now we're falling darkly through the glass
And I don't mind at all
About the thorns in your side
We'll leave them out
Another bad idea in your best suits
Another car wreck in your garden
Oh, you've always been scattered inside
You're chasing devils into corners
Of locked doorways.
Sshh
We'll get over this, get a hold on it
We'll get out of the fire
We'll get over this, get a hold on it
We'll get out of the rising water
I don't want to see you like this
I don't want to see you like this
Like this
Like this
I'll lose my grip
You're the king of kicking up a fuss
Under lunar shades you made it all up
Another bad idea in your best suits
Another car wreck in your garden
Oh, you've always been scattered inside
You're chasing devils into corners
Of
With you, it's always the flood or the fire
The flood or the fire
Rising water.
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