For the grist in my mill can't you see?
When you're perfectly still
When you're perfectly
Well maybe take the long way home
But they can't take my anger
We're bankrupt here for now
Says who you are
One big rout we're all sold out
Price tags on every other day
It starts from here from now
When you're perfectly
When you're perfectly still
Says who you are
Fools rush in for the grist in my
For the grist in my mill can't you see?
Just enough to get it wrong
I won't contribute to our own demise
Fools rush in for the grist in my
Outdated maps, missed pull-out ramps
Nothing like a bad decision
Pass up the consolation prize
If nothing's off limits, we'll pay
Nothing like a bad decision
It can't be touched
