Catapult
I saw a candle in your eye
Feel a flicker of life from you
Of all the changes in my life
I won't forget this one till it's through
Like Eustace my dragon scaling sheds
Until I'm prolifically meek instead
All at once I can't blow fire
So I blow smoke in my desire
And keep crushing precious souls
Tumbling down my rabbit hole
I see your candle at the bottom
Landing softly in your rescue
And let you catch me let you feel
My potential blood and zeal
I'm sorry if it's too much to handle
Darling don't blow out our candle
Be sure to wipe of your dreams on the welcome mat of your house
When you leave so the rest of the world doesn't get dirty
You numb it down, your shell to harden
Eat some magic from the garden
Enough for everything to hone in
Like ants on serotonin
The abscess leaves me blind to
All the demons in your pocket
Running leaving me behind you
While demanding me to walk it
Be sure to wipe of your dreams on the welcome mat of your house
When you leave so the rest of the world doesn't get dirty
I'm a rain cloud, tonight is dry
I'm a stargaze when in doubt
And I wish you'd follow me out
But you stay inside all night
I'm a hurricane in my head
What are we arguing about
I replay the things you say
But I can't see the picture right
I'm overgrown, sitting and drinking
Smoking and thinking over what to do next
I'm not done, so I feel guilty for no good reason
I'm a wildfire punching a hole
In the stubborn wall of your soul
Cause you're so cold
And I wonder just how out of control is within my grasp
I'm a cannonball from a catapult of wondrous comedy and tragedy
Falling like I'm built for a crash
But I've found another use for myself
Ha! Ha!
Be sure to wipe of your dreams on the welcome mat of your house
When you leave so the rest of the world doesn't get dirty
Feel a flicker of life from you
Of all the changes in my life
I won't forget this one till it's through
Like Eustace my dragon scaling sheds
Until I'm prolifically meek instead
All at once I can't blow fire
So I blow smoke in my desire
And keep crushing precious souls
Tumbling down my rabbit hole
I see your candle at the bottom
Landing softly in your rescue
And let you catch me let you feel
My potential blood and zeal
I'm sorry if it's too much to handle
Darling don't blow out our candle
Be sure to wipe of your dreams on the welcome mat of your house
When you leave so the rest of the world doesn't get dirty
You numb it down, your shell to harden
Eat some magic from the garden
Enough for everything to hone in
Like ants on serotonin
The abscess leaves me blind to
All the demons in your pocket
Running leaving me behind you
While demanding me to walk it
Be sure to wipe of your dreams on the welcome mat of your house
When you leave so the rest of the world doesn't get dirty
I'm a rain cloud, tonight is dry
I'm a stargaze when in doubt
And I wish you'd follow me out
But you stay inside all night
I'm a hurricane in my head
What are we arguing about
I replay the things you say
But I can't see the picture right
I'm overgrown, sitting and drinking
Smoking and thinking over what to do next
I'm not done, so I feel guilty for no good reason
I'm a wildfire punching a hole
In the stubborn wall of your soul
Cause you're so cold
And I wonder just how out of control is within my grasp
I'm a cannonball from a catapult of wondrous comedy and tragedy
Falling like I'm built for a crash
But I've found another use for myself
Ha! Ha!
Be sure to wipe of your dreams on the welcome mat of your house
When you leave so the rest of the world doesn't get dirty
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Writer(s): Ryan Knox
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