Song Lyrics
Through the door i hear her crying, will you catch me cause i m falling down on you
its like she s walking on a wire in the circus
Will you catch me if i m falling, and i can t see nothing Crows, round here we talk just like lions
She says shhh i know it s only in my head, she says it s only in my head
Nothing round here, i said i m under the gun round here
and i can t see nothing
The contrast of white on white, maria says she s dying
Can t you see my sun stop spinning around, can t you see the sky turn black and brown Here, then she looks up at the building
Through myself and back again, she says it s only in my head
Did you think that you were dreaming, round here something radiates
Round here we re carving out our names, round here she s slipping through my hands Counting, round here we talk just like lions
She walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land, she says it s only in my head, she says shhh i know it s only in my head
round here we always stand up straight
Can t you see the moon is flashing round, she says she s tired of life, nothing round here
And she says come on, she says shhh i know it s only in my head Counting, will you catch me if i m falling
Maria says she s dying, takes her clothes off
Through myself and back again, says she s close to understanding jesus
And in between the moon and you, and she says come on, round here hey man got lots of time
I said sometimes i don t know, round here something radiates
nothing round here
through myself and back again
Can t you see my sun stop spinning around, nothing round here, round here we all look the same
the contrast of white on white
Round here we always stand up straight, takes her clothes off Crows, and in between the moon and you
Sleeping children better run like the wind, takes her clothes off Counting, man i said i m under the gun round here
She parks her car outside of my house, she said did you think that you were dreaming?
I walk in the air between the rain, can t you see the moon is flashing round
the contrast of white on white
She says she s tired of life, round here hey man got lots of time Here, can t you see me can t you see me can t you see my walls are tumbling down
The contrast of white on white, can t you see my walls are crumbling down Round, into the fog where no one notices
round here hey man got lots of time
Can t you see my walls are crumbling down?, she says it s only in my head
can t you see the moon is flashing round
