Lifted Bells Comfortably Miserable
Let's get ready
Red with kisses of lipstick and
Ditch our stitches in the yard
I'm not kidding, kids
I made an impressive impression
With my little fists and now you're gone
I'm gone
How these patterns keep us all locked and loaded
And totally golden so my eyes close
Lights out!
Will you turn the lights out?
I put in again and again
I was cool and I felt cool with you
Braving up gets hard to do
Will I?
Then I went and lost that cool
I blew my careful cover too
Braving up gets hard to do
Will I? Would you?
From a calm and quiet cool
To full blown cuckoo
Braving up gets hard to do
Will I? Why?
Lights out!
Will you turn the lights out?
William, turn the lights out
Turn the lights out
No don't go
Turn the lights out or else
Turn me up