Bright Eyes "Triple Spiral" |
I love thee. triple spiral My maiden mother groaned I am folded my devotion To an origami rose So let her tip the window, She said to look below Could I see the town is burning? Could I see the broken prison? Could I see that it was time for me to go? They looted the museum Took all that they could hold A motorcade of flatbed trucks Made off with quite a halt And as they left heard someone shout 'In with the new out with the Old.' A dusty box of letters A rusting suit of armors A casket made with 14k gold That's the problem No sense of time She changes like an hourglass There lying on her side I loved you triple spiral Father, Son and Ghost But you left me in my darkest hour When I needed you, when I needed you Now that the dream is over I want it to be known I never saw it coming From my little human prism How sad it is to know I'm in control Oh that's the problem An empty sky I fill it up with everything That's missing from my life Oh where'd you come from, you fated sign, Spinning through the centuries Expanding all the time Three worlds at one that blend together Three times I cried for us But I felt better then I loved you triple spiral My maiden mother crooned You found me in this fallow state My mind was off and stoned I heard your strange commotion And wished I could go home To live a little longer [A folded knee in summer?] Long enough to carve you into stone Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |