A crooked spine, a new fault line
To shake your world, make meaning into mess now
A silk so fine to make divine
A creature you wouldn't like when dressed down
I won't be straight when I'm a suture sewing up
Wounds you never had
Who said anything about the future, darlin'
I guess you got it bad
Immune to signs and flying blind
Into a place of no return now
I'm the kind you leave behind
And don't recall 'til you've already left town
I won't be straight when I'm a suture sewing up
Wounds you never had
You got me thinking about the future, darlin'
I guess I got it bad
I'm trying this new deal
It's all the rage
I'm gonna just shut up and give a good thing
A chance for a change
I'm pulling petals
Pulling petals
Pulling petals
One by one
I'm pulling petals
Pulling petals
Pulling petals
One by one