Castles

Caught in the sand at the edge of the land
Count your blessings now if you got 'em you still can
people in your castle
told to not look down
Got Locked out of the wilderness
and forced to stick around

Forced to stick around
Forced to stick around
Forced to stick around

I need one of these days
To sleep off these nights
And this plane to be on time

For me it wasn't pretty
wasn't all she wrote
My lady caught me playing in the devils overcoat
Thought I had it coming
Sure to be a mess
He'll hit you with his potions
The one that makes you guess

The one that makes you guess
The one that makes you guess
The one that makes you guess

I need one of these days
To sleep off these nights
And this plane to be on time
I need one of these days
To sleep off these nights
And this plane to be on time



Credits
Writer(s): Zion Godchaux
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