That they went to help the sea
But that help was only me
And mine eyes were filled with lightning
And my hair was only birds
That they offered me best wishes
We stayed home and broke the dishes
And we laughed the storm approacheth
And we cried this life's a blur
With its flooding claw marks
With its serpent fang marks
With its poison apple pie inside
A limousine of mud
With its children glowing
With its business blowing
Smoke into the eyes of every goodness
We had hoped to be a part
That they went to help the sky
But that help was only cries
In a bitter darkness, while the trees
Just cut their losses
That they came to take my place
For which they offered me a fake
Experience of being more
Than all my mind
With its flooding claw marks
With its serpent fang marks
With its poison apple pie inside
A limousine of mud
With its children glowing
With its business blowing
Smoke into the eyes of every goodness
We had hoped to be a part
Of what goes on in the dirt
Of what goes on in the blood
Of what is spring another flood
We can't contain
With its flooding claw marks
With its serpent fang marks
With its poison apple pie inside
A limousine of mud
With its children glowing
With its business blowing
Smoke into the eyes of every goodness
We had hoped to be a part
Of what goes on in the dirt
Of what goes on in the blood
Of what is spring another flood
We can't contain