Comet
Must have been a perfect disaster
Perfect
And it seemed so effortless, remember?
Like that time you told me, oh man you told me
That the stars came down for just you and me
And the comets that we see are the limit to everything
And it never changes yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Like the glass on the pavement
All the time all day
All the sand in our glass
All the things that we say
All the things that we--
And everywhere comets flare [glare?]
(A, E... C. F)
And everywhere comets flare
(A, E... C. F)
And the seasons fly across the window
And the stars and sky above the sea
Not indifference, nor a sense of bliss
Just the wide wide open yeah yeah yeah
I can feel the, uh--the weight of your shoulders on mine
With all the world and time and everything
But I'll lay low 'til you say so
It's the only way; it's the only way
But when it burns your fingers it slows you down
I'll be the comet that brings you back around
I'll be the comet that crashes to the ground
I'll be the comet, it crashes d-d-d-d-d-d-down
And everywhere comets flare
(A, E... C. F)
And everywhere comets flare
(A, E... C. F)
And everywhere comets flare
And everywhere comets flare
And everywhere comets flare!
As the seasons fly above the sea
And everywhere comets flare!
And the stars and sky above the sea
And it mocks my love
And it makes me itch
And the seasons fly above the sea
Not indifference, nor a sense of bliss
Just the wide wide open yeah yeah yeah
Perfect
And it seemed so effortless, remember?
Like that time you told me, oh man you told me
That the stars came down for just you and me
And the comets that we see are the limit to everything
And it never changes yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Like the glass on the pavement
All the time all day
All the sand in our glass
All the things that we say
All the things that we--
And everywhere comets flare [glare?]
(A, E... C. F)
And everywhere comets flare
(A, E... C. F)
And the seasons fly across the window
And the stars and sky above the sea
Not indifference, nor a sense of bliss
Just the wide wide open yeah yeah yeah
I can feel the, uh--the weight of your shoulders on mine
With all the world and time and everything
But I'll lay low 'til you say so
It's the only way; it's the only way
But when it burns your fingers it slows you down
I'll be the comet that brings you back around
I'll be the comet that crashes to the ground
I'll be the comet, it crashes d-d-d-d-d-d-down
And everywhere comets flare
(A, E... C. F)
And everywhere comets flare
(A, E... C. F)
And everywhere comets flare
And everywhere comets flare
And everywhere comets flare!
As the seasons fly above the sea
And everywhere comets flare!
And the stars and sky above the sea
And it mocks my love
And it makes me itch
And the seasons fly above the sea
Not indifference, nor a sense of bliss
Just the wide wide open yeah yeah yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Jody Bleyle, Peter James Krebs, Fred Nemo, Brady Smith
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