Out on the ledge, the worst temptation
The great summation ensues
The razor's edge, test my patience
Retaliation, was it worth it at all?
Number 9 on a cloud
Seven rings looking down
At the flames and the crowds
Made my ears ring so loud
Sorrow compounds
Watch the news helicopters spin out
Open the fridge
My emancipation
Proclamation
French rose
I'll make a wish
I'm a kid with cancer
I'm out to pasture
It was spring for a day
Twenty-one in a bar
Just sixteen with a card
Putting cracks in my heart
Makes it all fall apart
It was doomed from the start
All the house and the strobe lights went dark
I couldn't save you
I can relate to
Nabokov's virtue
Or love's interchangeable parts
Bright Eyes - Spun Out Lyrics
Bright Eyes - Spun Out Lyrics
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Out on the ledge, the worst temptation
The great summation ensues
The razor's edge, test my patience
Retaliation, was it worth it at all?
Number 9 on a cloud
Seven rings looking down
At the flames and the crowds
Made my ears ring so loud
Sorrow compounds
Watch the news helicopters spin out
Open the fridge
My emancipation
Proclamation
French rose
I'll make a wish
I'm a kid with cancer
I'm out to pasture
It was spring for a day
Twenty-one in a bar
Just sixteen with a card
Putting cracks in my heart
Makes it all fall apart
It was doomed from the start
All the house and the strobe lights went dark
I couldn't save you
I can relate to
Nabokov's virtue
Or love's interchangeable parts
The great summation ensues
The razor's edge, test my patience
Retaliation, was it worth it at all?
Number 9 on a cloud
Seven rings looking down
At the flames and the crowds
Made my ears ring so loud
Sorrow compounds
Watch the news helicopters spin out
Open the fridge
My emancipation
Proclamation
French rose
I'll make a wish
I'm a kid with cancer
I'm out to pasture
It was spring for a day
Twenty-one in a bar
Just sixteen with a card
Putting cracks in my heart
Makes it all fall apart
It was doomed from the start
All the house and the strobe lights went dark
I couldn't save you
I can relate to
Nabokov's virtue
Or love's interchangeable parts
Writer: Nathaniel Walcott, Conor Oberst
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Performed By: Bright Eyes
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Nathaniel Walcott, Conor Oberst