There’s a lost belonging with each new beginning
I’m spinning these fractures away
It’s a fine lyric, but as I go to sing it
I can’t bring it down to your black ear today
Chase me vultures, catch me if you can I make it to my house . . .
. . . in time I’ll recover, I’ll go undercover
Where everything dies and each of you fade to grey
I’m been feeding from those that believe in
The monsters and magic monetary gain
Hang the man that understands and give the woman wings
Hang the man that understands and give the woman everything she needs
I’m lying to you, so lie right back
Your point of reference is far from fact
These feelings flutter like butterfly wings
The butterfly wins the day
I flip and I flap and I dance around, I dance around, I dance around
I flip and I flap and I dance around, all night long