Your statue gone to green Your battle horse serene I don't know who you are Maybe some dead queen's king Somewhere a manor house is standing still as stone I don't care who you are or where they laid your bones to rest The rest is history So far away from me Just add three centuries
In every case of time and place It's my chord and yours taking space But I've got nothing left to give And I don't know how I'm gonna live
You were centurion Time-capsule carrion I don't care if your bird can't sing I like her voice tonight Your ass is in the chart You will disintegrate I don't know who you are Your big-ass latex star Your star is history So far away from me Just add three galaxies
In every case of time and place Minor symphonies are taking space And I've got nothing else to give Now I don't know how I'm gonna live
