Kingsbury Manx Oh No.
here we sit all wrapped up in the dark
do you think it will tear us apart
deserted garden with the steps overrun
another sign of the good things to come
do you hear
i see everyone, everything, every way out
this must be something
the fires are walking up the streets to the south
they want to spread like the good word of mouth
in the hollow held up by a rope
i could use it to draw you in close
do you hear
i see everyone, everything, every way out
this must be something
that i won’t live without
in the hollow held up by a rope
i could use it to draw you in close
