And like the two said to the three   How can you talk like this to me   Hey decorate my falling down   Scatter your memories all around   The fire that's raining from below   Now you're a moment that's been closed      Turn off the lights   Eyes are the footsteps in the night      This trail of breadcrumbs below your feet   Whispers like muscle cars on heat   Hey decorate my falling down   Scatter your memories all around   This unbecoming cartoon road   Now you're a moment that's been closed