Squints out of his window He don't want to see Venetian blind man No one else to be
Talleyrand forces come down from high ground Looks up at high horses "Well, we're safe for now"
And he says, "Oh, woah-woah" "It's only an omen" "Oh, woah-woah" "Stay in the moment"
Private walls close in and cup their ears now Trust us, we've got ways to make them talk I've read the writing How do these things lock?
String on his finger A tourniquet ring Venetian blind man, memory loaded on springs Forward's behind him In the future that sneaks up Keepеrs become finders What's worth weeping ovеr's worth taking
Oh, woah woah Sky is falling Oh, woah woah Catch or it all ends
Lord knows I've said awful things 'round this house They echo through the frame and six feet down What killed the dead end? Burn it to the ground
Oh, woah woah Lose out or give out Oh, woah woah Give up or live down
Oh, woah wo-o-o-oah Nobody chose it Woah, woah woah Well, nobody knows it Better than I do
Feet, don't fail me now the ways my eyes did Mind, don't snap and heart, don't break, not now No, not like this, any but this breakdown
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