Avian menagerie gliding on the smile
Of the jet stream
dancing with the pull of a string
I spun upside down and watched them dance like kites
On the ceiling that used to be a floor
I used to be sturdy like the floor
But baby I’m ain’t sturdy no more
Avian menagerie gliding on the smile
Of the jet stream
dancing with the pull of a string
I spun upside down and watched them dance like kites
On the ceiling that used to be a floor
I used to be sturdy like the floor
But baby I’m ain’t sturdy no more
On the cobblestones
The station is in bloom
Exhales petals to the street
Under the fuzzy neon moon
.
Slip into the silk crosswalk
Put on my shadow skin suit
Up the hill in
rubber boots
Caked in mud
They Tell the truth…
On the cobblestones
The station is in bloom
Exhales petals to the street
Under the fuzzy neon moon
.
Slip into the silk crosswalk
Put on my shadow skin suit
Up the hill in
rubber boots
Caked in mud
They Tell the truth…
There’ll be enough guilt to go around
And you already know
That I will be the last to leave town
Catching souls in a field
With a butterfly net
Delicate wings
(and) delicate lies
(and) All the beauty in the truth
Is empty as your old cocoon
There’ll be enough guilt to go around
And you already know
That I will be the last to leave town
Catching souls in a field
With a butterfly net
Delicate wings
(and) delicate lies
(and) All the beauty in the truth
Is empty as your old cocoon