Sour flowers grow, ripe and pink
__________ receives the day, to ______
Thunder born and lightning days
Natural magic, mystic ways
The poorest known withstands the (way? weight?)
Oooh, let’s get inside (get inside)
Narcissus soaking wet, lost, but doesn’t know it yet
He has failed to see his true reality
Now he will remain a ghost
Chained to what he loves most
Cast away under pale skies
Oooh, let’s get inside (get inside)
Hey baby, your temple or mine (yours or mine)
Untethered, unbound, state of grace sold by the pound
If it falls let it crumble to the ground
Burn the commune down
How soon we forget the time that we spent
it comes at great expense, expectations and rents
Kiss the dice, let them roll, all our stories have been told
One million times, one million ways
Oooh, it’s all the same (all the same)
Hey baby, you know there ain’t no shame (ain’t no shame)
Untethered, unbound, state of grace sold by the pound
If it falls let it crumble to the ground
Burn the commune down
Burn the commune down
If there’s somethin’ you don’t know, you better ask somebody
If there’s somethin’ that you need, you better look around
If it’s love that you’re after, well you better listen:
Said if you lived here, you’d be home by now
You said you’re gonna get yourself together
Get straight what you, said what you tangled up
And if you think that’s going to be easy
All I have to say, is oh, you shit outta luck
I mean look at all these pieces you’ve got to pick up
Pick ’em up.
Untethered, unbound, state of grace sold by the pound
If it falls let it crumble to the ground
Burn the commune down
Untethered, unbound, state of grace sold by the pound
If it falls let it crumble to the ground
Burn the commune down
Burn the commune down