Shut your eyes now, a better place, a better place is
behind your eyelids, gone for now and worlds away
Stop when recievers signal out, nothing left to say, nothing left to say
We're crushed over eggshells to the ground.
All I need today, you're all I need today
Can't throw it away, don't you make me
Stop and throw it away, don't you make me
Stop hanging around around. Won't you crush me
Can't throw it away like you did.
Plaid skies screaming all around all around
and you flags weaving to the sight and to the sound
Stop when recievers signal out, nothing left to say, nothing left to say
We're crushed over eggshells to the ground.
All I need today, you're all I need today
Cracked me open wide, spill your insides
cause there's nothing left to tell, you're just an empty shell
In the window, in the middle I'm not sure where, not sure where to hide
when the lights dim, at the end of the show, I'm waiting for your calvary
It's the beginning of it, when you're standing in the afterglow, you're not sure
Now you're running from it, like you've always wanted to be where the grass is greener
Around and round til we are over
In the morning, in the storming I'm not sure who, not sure who to be
When the war ends, on the verge of the scene, I'm banking on this century
It's the beginning of it, when you're standing in the afterglow, you're not sure
Now you're running from it, like you've always wanted to be where the grass is greener
Around and round til we are over
Maybe you'll shine in the window. How do you think you move me?
Maybe you'll shine in the window. How do you think you move me?
Maybe you'll shine around and round til we are over...
We had our pockets empty and we're ready to go
And all the green lights signal down the metro
You think you're really gonna miss me, but you won't this time
Cause I'm at the end, I'm at the end of the line...
Cause its not your fault, these trains were all in line
It's in your eyes. Penn Station suicide.
Tomorrow we ride. we ride.
We had our hearts filled dreamin we were movie stars.
And with a goodbye embrace in the magazines... we are.
You think were gonna be late but we're not this time.
Cause I'm at the end, I'm at the end of the line...
Cause its not your fault, these trains were were not forgiving
No more lost cause. This time we're never parting.
It's in your eyes. Penn Station suicide.
Tomorrow we ride. we ride.
Your stock piles dwindling to nothing
you're rounding corners and you're never getting anywhere
hey I think we've been here before I don't know what's happening
hey I think we've been here before I don't know what's happening
Fake pot of gold
Fake pot of gold
Millionaires and we don't like moving
hey geronimo
hey geronimo
gotta jump cause we don't like holding on
Gotta get you off my back.
Your late night insights speculating
Descending mending and you're never getting anywhere
hey I think we've been here before I don't know what's happening
hey I think we've been here before I don't know what's happening
Fake pot of gold
Fake pot of gold
Millionaires and we don't like moving
hey geronimo
hey geronimo
gotta jump cause we don't like holding on
Gotta get you off my back.
I can hear the sound of a band of angels in your head. Were you dead?
I can clear the film from your eyes once frozen here in time
If you'll climb from the shadows...
Stop faking like your shadow, you're much deeper than you're shallow...
And I won't drown in useless medicine
Champagne wishes in your head, you're screaming that you'll never stop bleeding til the end
When demons all around stop spinnin in your mind, Yea, I'll be on your side. On your side.
Can't afford to answer the phone calls ringing from your room. In your tomb.
But I can trick the cancer to translate sickness into fine.
If you'll climb from the shadows...
Stop faking like your shadow, you're much deeper than you're shallow...
And I won't drown in useless medicine
Champagne wishes in your head, you're screaming that you'll never stop bleeding til the end
When demons all around stop spinnin in your mind, Yea, I'll be on your side. On your side.
So long. So long. One minute here. The next minute your gone.
So long. Sweet song. This institution crumbles once they've found how far we've run.
Made you a chair, built you a table
Painted it red so you'd think I was able, you felt splinters that lied
and you wondered why....
Wanted it all, wanted it stable, you know I built it to fall
my heart on the label.
It burnt to the core, black masked ashes fall...
I wanted to be everything. Everything to you. Everything to you.
I wanted to be everyone. Everyone to you. Everyone to you.
And I woud capture all your stars tonight, if it'd make it all alright.
Living on fault lines of decisions. Was it statues of you, a blank slate of a vision.
I hesitate off your draw and you wondered why.
I wanted to be everything. Everything to you. Everything to you.
I wanted to be everyone. Everyone to you. Everyone to you.
And I woud capture all your stars.
And I woud capture all your stars.
And I woud capture all your stars.
So get up, get up. You'll make it on your way. Find it on your own.
So get up, get up. You'll make it on your way. Find it on your own.