On The Might Of Princes
And the Hat Stays On
Funny how such a short time seems like forever
Seems like such a short time
Don't blink, you might not see again
Don't open your mouth too wide, it might just freeze like that
So afraid to miss you, to miss out
So afraid to miss you, to miss out
You'll outlive me anyway
All the churches we all but tore down
I caught your eyes like a fever
Or a mid-summer cold front
When this ship goes down
I'll hit the ground running
I'll hit the ground running
You can count my age by the rings I used to wear on my fingers
Here I am lying on my back again
Make your way home, trip on covers
You can't fuck me back again
Make your way home silent
You can't fuck me back again
Something tells me when we both sink
You can't fuck me back again
Make your way home, trip on covers
You can't fuck me back again