MOG

Or up towards the sky, up in smoke burnt down to size
And you're lost in the darkness
Or up towards the sky, up in smoke burnt down to size
Bad luck to open inside, work like umbrellas like a broken mirror
And we say goodbye and go underground
Or up towards the sky, up in smoke burnt down to size
And we say goodbye and go underground
And we say goodbye and go underground
At least we're still friends, at least we're still alive
As for me I'll stay inside, I'll be just fine and I'll watch from the window
And you'll want nothing more, when your head hits the floor
Remember last April when we saw U.S. maple?

A miracle that you're alive, stuck to the roof of my mouth with a staple
It's getting clearer, the end is closer than ever before

Cannot categorize the nature of this sickness
At least we're still friends, at least we're still alive
Take your wings outside, no use for them in here
Somehow the singer showed the fireside exactly how I feel

You're an angel, you little devil