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Falling From A String
03:18
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Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings will hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace
And falling from a string
Verse 1:
Two in the morning and I'm still awake
In my bed
Quicksilver daydreams flowing in and out of my head
Can't last much longer
Distance growing makes me shake and cry
Live in the comfort knowing she's still there and you're still fine
Pre-chorus 1:
Now hit the floor or keep running through the door from this golden machine-gun fire
They still don't trust you now
The gold's to dusty shrouds, but you're caught up with a screaming yam
I'm losing control
Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings still hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace
And falling from a string
Verse 2:
Well, now she's too caught up with
The bowling pins
Absurdity's set in, so
Knock 'em over again
Crank it through my ears, cuz I’m a human being
I’ll never reach my goals, my gold, control, defeat
I’ve got my vision twisting, rocket through the street
I feel those raccoon eyes pound through the city heat
I'd be flying soon, if I could
Move my feet
Man, why do rhyme schemes exist?
I guess we'll never know
Pre-Chorus 2:
Now break the 4th
Go find a good misquote
It might distract you from your melting sky
You're stardust born
Or so you have been told
But the goblins still don't give a damn
I'm losing control
Pre-Chorus 3:
Get off the floor
Quit bitchin' at the door, because they're gonna set this place on fire
Protect you head
Remember what you read
Have just realized what it's all about?
You're losing control
Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings still hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace, but falling from a string
Coda:
Give me control
Give him control
This war's took its toll, so...
Please just give us some control
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Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings will hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace
And falling from a string
Verse 1:
Two in the morning and I'm still awake
In my bed
Quicksilver daydreams flowing in and out of my head
Can't last much longer
Distance growing makes me shake and cry
Live in the comfort knowing she's still there and you're still fine
Pre-chorus 1:
Now hit the floor or keep running through the door from this golden machine-gun fire
They still don't trust you now
The gold's to dusty shrouds, but you're caught up with a screaming yam
I'm losing control
Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings still hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace
And falling from a string
Verse 2:
Well, now she's too caught up with
The bowling pins
Absurdity's set in, so
Knock 'em over again
Crank it through my ears, cuz I’m a human being
I’ll never reach my goals, my gold, control, defeat
I’ve got my vision twisting, rocket through the street
I feel those raccoon eyes pound through the city heat
I'd be flying soon, if I could
Move my feet
Man, why do rhyme schemes exist?
I guess we'll never know
Pre-Chorus 2:
Now break the 4th
Go find a good misquote
It might distract you from your melting sky
You're stardust born
Or so you have been told
But the goblins still don't give a damn
I'm losing control
Pre-Chorus 3:
Get off the floor
Quit bitchin' at the door, because they're gonna set this place on fire
Protect you head
Remember what you read
Have just realized what it's all about?
You're losing control
Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings still hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace, but falling from a string
Coda:
Give me control
Give him control
This war's took its toll, so...
Please just give us some control
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Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings will hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace
And falling from a string
Verse 1:
Two in the morning and I'm still awake
In my bed
Quicksilver daydreams flowing in and out of my head
Can't last much longer
Distance growing makes me shake and cry
Live in the comfort knowing she's still there and you're still fine
Pre-chorus 1:
Now hit the floor or keep running through the door from this golden machine-gun fire
They still don't trust you now
The gold's to dusty shrouds, but you're caught up with a screaming yam
I'm losing control
Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings still hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace
And falling from a string
Verse 2:
Well, now she's too caught up with
The bowling pins
Absurdity's set in, so
Knock 'em over again
Crank it through my ears, cuz I’m a human being
I’ll never reach my goals, my gold, control, defeat
I’ve got my vision twisting, rocket through the street
I feel those raccoon eyes pound through the city heat
I'd be flying soon, if I could
Move my feet
Man, why do rhyme schemes exist?
I guess we'll never know
Pre-Chorus 2:
Now break the 4th
Go find a good misquote
It might distract you from your melting sky
You're stardust born
Or so you have been told
But the goblins still don't give a damn
I'm losing control
Pre-Chorus 3:
Get off the floor
Quit bitchin' at the door, because they're gonna set this place on fire
Protect you head
Remember what you read
Have just realized what it's all about?
You're losing control
Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings still hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace, but falling from a string
Coda:
Give me control
Give him control
This war's took its toll, so...
Please just give us some control
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4. |
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Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings will hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace
And falling from a string
Verse 1:
Two in the morning and I'm still awake
In my bed
Quicksilver daydreams flowing in and out of my head
Can't last much longer
Distance growing makes me shake and cry
Live in the comfort knowing she's still there and you're still fine
Pre-chorus 1:
Now hit the floor or keep running through the door from this golden machine-gun fire
They still don't trust you now
The gold's to dusty shrouds, but you're caught up with a screaming yam
I'm losing control
Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings still hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace
And falling from a string
Verse 2:
Well, now she's too caught up with
The bowling pins
Absurdity's set in, so
Knock 'em over again
Crank it through my ears, cuz I’m a human being
I’ll never reach my goals, my gold, control, defeat
I’ve got my vision twisting, rocket through the street
I feel those raccoon eyes pound through the city heat
I'd be flying soon, if I could
Move my feet
Man, why do rhyme schemes exist?
I guess we'll never know
Pre-Chorus 2:
Now break the 4th
Go find a good misquote
It might distract you from your melting sky
You're stardust born
Or so you have been told
But the goblins still don't give a damn
I'm losing control
Pre-Chorus 3:
Get off the floor
Quit bitchin' at the door, because they're gonna set this place on fire
Protect you head
Remember what you read
Have just realized what it's all about?
You're losing control
Chorus:
I'm looking for the intuitions that came from the kings of men
But when the boys take the rings that belong to the kings, what misgivings still hold up then?
I'm out there dancing through the water
Still the flames keep surrounding them
So when their crowns turn to sand, I’ll find them hanging on to grace, but falling from a string
Coda:
Give me control
Give him control
This war's took its toll, so...
Please just give us some control
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Supermarket Parking Lot Boston, Massachusetts
Alternative rock project born in New York City and raised in Boston.
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