Tell fantasy dreamer who pulled at your sleeve
The illusion that took you out, ooh, and the phantoms you spoke to
That when you woke up, no angel was there
Just the coldness of daydream, ooh, a mirage of a false face
Why do all the planes you see
Look just like a bird to me?
Why ya so suspicious now?
Listening, you don't know how
Why do all the planes you see
Look just like a bird to me?
Why ya so suspicious now?
Listening, you don't know how
Pastoral singing, a pyramid hum
No trust for the strangers or, ooh, two hands of a stealer
Why do all the planes you see
Look just like a bird to me?
Why ya so suspicious now?
Listening, you don't know how
Why do all the planes you see
Look just like a bird to me?
Why ya so suspicious now?
Listеning, you don't know how
The shade of a treetop so rooted in fakе
Broke shelter from lonely, then only to slow fade into fiction
A poison thorn, the flicker flame
Without a grip on the thin strip that kept you earthly
Where will it fall, the paper doll?
You lost it all when the rain came to water flowers
Who? Who?
Who do you call when you walk like a drifter?
You, you
I like the way that you talk in a whisper
A poison thorn, the flicker flame
Without a grip on the thin strip that kept you earthly
Where will it fall, the paper doll?
You lost it all when the rain came to water flowers
Who? Who?
Who do you call when you walk like a drifter?
You, you
I like the way that you talk in a whisper
Who do you see when you look beyond raw now?
Who do you see when you look beyond raw now?
Who do you see when you look beyond raw now?
Who do you see when you look beyond raw now?
