your flowers are withering
your mother's gone insane
your leaves have drifted away
but the clouds are clearing up
like a bastard on the burning sea
you're just like your father
buried deep under the water
you're resting on your laurels
what side is this anyway?
put down your sword and crown
come lay with me on the ground
you come beating like moth's wings
shaking me down to the core
and you left me shimmering
like diamond wedding rings
spinning dizzily down on the floor
you're just like your father
buried deep under the water
you're resting on your laurels
what side is this anyway?
put down your sword and crown
come lay with me on the ground