Averna
Twinkle toes, scrunched up nose
Dusty records, see-through clothes
Plugging holes, filling voids
Silence
The perfect noise
Built an inferno, averna, averna
My wheels won't stop turning
Barley and bobbins
We're twisting, we're learning
Scheming and plotting
Yearning and yearning
Pin the photo
Grab the brush
Sharpen the pencil
I'm talking a little too much
Stoke the flames
Playing our games
Just say my name
Just say my name
The perfect sound
Spinning in circles
Our home it deserves you
Time for dessert, you
A choker to pearls
Ooh, does it hurt you?
Are you hungry?
Quench your thirst too
Magpies only fly in twos
Telling stories while making a new one too
What's up is down
What's old is new
We go around and come around
The moon is out
Above the merry-go-round
The sun is up
It can never come down
Pin the photo
Grab the brush
Sharpen the pencil
I'm talking a little too much
Stoke the flames
Playing our games
Just say my name
Just say my name
Drew a plan
Design a town
Draw the shades, it's
It's our time now
The music's loud
The lights are low
We made it here
You told me so
You told me so
What else is next?
I need to know
Never mind I guess
I need more wood
The flames grew low
Miss me please
I need to go
I'll write you from
Papiro
Dusty records, see-through clothes
Plugging holes, filling voids
Silence
The perfect noise
Built an inferno, averna, averna
My wheels won't stop turning
Barley and bobbins
We're twisting, we're learning
Scheming and plotting
Yearning and yearning
Pin the photo
Grab the brush
Sharpen the pencil
I'm talking a little too much
Stoke the flames
Playing our games
Just say my name
Just say my name
The perfect sound
Spinning in circles
Our home it deserves you
Time for dessert, you
A choker to pearls
Ooh, does it hurt you?
Are you hungry?
Quench your thirst too
Magpies only fly in twos
Telling stories while making a new one too
What's up is down
What's old is new
We go around and come around
The moon is out
Above the merry-go-round
The sun is up
It can never come down
Pin the photo
Grab the brush
Sharpen the pencil
I'm talking a little too much
Stoke the flames
Playing our games
Just say my name
Just say my name
Drew a plan
Design a town
Draw the shades, it's
It's our time now
The music's loud
The lights are low
We made it here
You told me so
You told me so
What else is next?
I need to know
Never mind I guess
I need more wood
The flames grew low
Miss me please
I need to go
I'll write you from
Papiro
Credits
Writer(s): Ginger Winn, Matthew Baione
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