Lets go
Crumbs fall out of the sky, when you wander by
My love is a room of broken bottles and tangled webs
The exit signs are flashing dead ends
Oh! Won't you lay my bags
Clocks that grind their gears on and on
Upon the funeral fire and sing it again?
And if it's meant some accident, some coincidence
The night is younger than us
Your love was hangin' by threads
A town of disrespect, the trains are wrecked
Tongues tied under the moon
The dust clouds blow when nobody's home
One, two, three, four}
Nowhere is anywhere else
You keep to yourself, stirring the dregs, where I have laid
I pledged the rest, I should have guessed
Oh! Won't you lay my bags
The miser's wind their minds like
They won't come to life anymore
