Dorothy
Like the flutter of your fingertips, like the flickering of lights
You've got your bright ideas but we've got bigger fish to fry
Found you out there on your doorstep, undressed to the nines
From your Sunday best, black and blue velvet dress, your head's a mess and so is mine
Oh, Dorothy, I'm coming home, I hope you're waiting there
I know times have been tough on you, it's all downhill from here
Oh, Dorothy, inside that dreadful place deep in your heart
It's blackening, I'm racing to your doorway, Dorothy
Dorothy
Like the scratching sounds of insects beneath the blades and soil
We'll begin the clock ticking away to ends as black as oil
Now it's pounding in the air, left in left field for you to find
Outside of your peripheral vision of this never-ending night
Oh, Dorothy, I'm coming home, I hope you're waiting there
I know times have been tough on you, it's all downhill from here
Oh, Dorothy, inside that dreadful place deep in your heart
It's blackening, I'm racing to your doorway, Dorothy
Dorothy
It's a strange world, isn't it?
Such strange times to be living in
I had a change of heart tonight
When I watched her walk into the light
It's a strange world, isn't it?
Such strange times to be living in
I had a change of heart tonight
When I watched her walk into the light
I watched her walk into the light
Oh, Dorothy, I'm coming home, I hope you're waiting there
I know times have been tough on you, it's all downhill from here
Oh, Dorothy, inside that dreadful place deep in your heart
It's blackening, I'm racing to your doorway, Dorothy
You've got your bright ideas but we've got bigger fish to fry
Found you out there on your doorstep, undressed to the nines
From your Sunday best, black and blue velvet dress, your head's a mess and so is mine
Oh, Dorothy, I'm coming home, I hope you're waiting there
I know times have been tough on you, it's all downhill from here
Oh, Dorothy, inside that dreadful place deep in your heart
It's blackening, I'm racing to your doorway, Dorothy
Dorothy
Like the scratching sounds of insects beneath the blades and soil
We'll begin the clock ticking away to ends as black as oil
Now it's pounding in the air, left in left field for you to find
Outside of your peripheral vision of this never-ending night
Oh, Dorothy, I'm coming home, I hope you're waiting there
I know times have been tough on you, it's all downhill from here
Oh, Dorothy, inside that dreadful place deep in your heart
It's blackening, I'm racing to your doorway, Dorothy
Dorothy
It's a strange world, isn't it?
Such strange times to be living in
I had a change of heart tonight
When I watched her walk into the light
It's a strange world, isn't it?
Such strange times to be living in
I had a change of heart tonight
When I watched her walk into the light
I watched her walk into the light
Oh, Dorothy, I'm coming home, I hope you're waiting there
I know times have been tough on you, it's all downhill from here
Oh, Dorothy, inside that dreadful place deep in your heart
It's blackening, I'm racing to your doorway, Dorothy
Credits
Writer(s): Matt Skiba, Daniel Andriano, Derek Grant, Matthew Thomas Skiba
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.