Oh this hurricane's blowing us thin
This never ending swirl of
She keeps a bottle hanging like religion
Right underneath the bed
She
I've got these hands and I've got some oxygen
I just
So tell me dear where is it you go from
Don't pass through this ragged room.
The cold old floor just
Ill break it off for the gravities one
Before it snaps
[instrumental]
Wait! There's something up ahead.
I've seen its claws I can
The marionette made its marks, dragging on the pavement.
The dogs
Maddie’s always moving. She’s flying down the aisles.
Got both hands
So tell me dear where is it you go from
She leaps higher than the scale
And then falls like iron
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