If you're uncomfortable with silence Let me shower you with these silly violets You can listen to the petals As they spin down to settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh I'll settle on your skin oh I'll settle on your skin oh
But my voice is tired And my voice is rough My arms are tired And my aim is off
It's the kind of day Where lovers stay home
I know you know the pain I know you know the pain Of entering your name into the lottery again and again
No no I know I know
I'll settle on your skin oh I'll settle on your skin oh I'll settle for your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh I'll settle on your skin oh I'll settle on your skin oh I'll settle on your skin oh
My voice is tired And my voice is rough My arms are tired And my aim is off So get ready
I am the ice And I am a volcano Que sera sera I am the bow and I am the arrow
