I caught the monsters in the shape of men
I caught them dancing with their crooked horse too
I guess I understand that money colored eyes are around but they hunt their own lions dead
She said, "No worries"
She said, "You're fine"
She told me all of my fears are ghosts and there's nothing I can do tonight
I reckon I won't be here long
It could be the over dramatic-poetic charm
As the mountains all watch us crawl
Or truth be told they never even knew
They got a voice with nothing to say
They want to scream it out into the world
I'll catch you in the by and by
Build a tower
Strike your pose