Time filled the drawer
Flooded where I stand
There’s no need to rewind
I’d rather die again
Time filled the drawer
Flooded where I stand
There’s no need to rewind
I’d rather die again
Head shoulders knees and toes
Plant your kisses everywhere, everywhere
Dust filled my bones
Buried secrets I keep
There’re still some clues
Just in case you need it
LITTLE BOY come with me
I’ve got some sugar in my pocket
FAT MAN dance with me
We shall be the
LITTLE BOY come with me
I’ve got some sugar in my pocket
FAT MAN dance with me
We shall be the King and the Queen
Head shoulders knees and toes
Dissipate
(Lies filled our ears)
(Even truth doubts itself)
(Grief filled our throats)
(Heads shoulders knees and toes)
Day by day
(Lies filled our ears)
(Even truth doubts itself)
(Grief filled our throats)
Heads shoulders knees and toes