That's a hot head
Just waiting on a pin
That's a head that won't forget
But not the difficulty
What did we wish for, to be free and great again
Put that pain to sleep, believe in gentleness
You want to bring the children,
Seeing worlds inside of worlds
But those long adult fingers, typing you some nerves
And your devoted to you, and no ones watching on
Got a love affair that just strangles our thoughts.
You follow what you like
Papermakers
In offices of snow
There'll be nothing on record, nothing you want to show
I don't know these strangers
I hear they burn the dead, they asked me to join them
And I didn't know what they meant
Find them easily won, cos there's nothing to compare
And a cry is a convenient talking point until
You befriend someone better, befriend someone thats done
Oh I'm missing out on the fun.
You're caught on a breeze
It's taking you anywhere