Wither Away
You want the world
You peel it down
You tried it out, you dried it out
You hold the world
Upside down
You shake it about
We all fall out
You have the world
You peel it down
You take out a bite
And the juice drips down
Here she comes
The schoolyard queen
The writing on the mirror says
You are always in between
My conscious and my dreams
You're my religion do you know?
That all these lovely things will wither away?
You want the world
Tried to figure it out
You can't figure it out
You'll never figure it out
Who wants a girl
That hangs you upside down
Takes you into the ground
I guess I'll see you around
Here she comes
The schoolyard queen
The writing on the mirror says
You are always in between
My conscious and my dreams
You're my religion do you know?
That all these lovely things will wither away?