Moodarama

Blame the buffoon for everything
Look back on what never was
Step through the looking glass
Blur the old lens
Lay back your head, take in the night
Virtue can be a hateful thing
When you're blind to your own just because
No need to tread, just let yourself float
Stay numb to the dread, the silky dark moat

Blame the buffoon for hours lost
Keep your feet off the ground
Step through the looking glass
Blur the old lens
Baby bear's bed
Always just right
Nobody's talking about the cost
Only the sweet muffled sound
Your echoing heart, your watery coat
Numb from the start, the silky dark moat



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Hall, Peter Yanowitz, Matthew Katz-bohen
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