Angels fall to the floor
Like they would if I was captain
"Silver children", she roared
I'm not the son of GodSomebody help me sing
Can anybody hear me?
Liars and lovers combine tonight
We're gonna make a sceneSomebody help me sing
Whoa
Somebody help me sing
WhoaHelp me be captain of
Our crippled disguises
I won't show what's underneath
It's time for surprisesI can't climb up your ladder
I can't ride your horse
I've swallowed half an hourglass
So now the landscape is swollen upI gave birth to a fire
It's like it's features were burning
I'm in control
I am the son of GodSomebody help me sing
Can anybody hear me?
Line up your soldiers one final time
We're gonna have a ballSomebody help me sing
Whoa
Somebody help me sing
WhoaHelp me be captain of
Our crippled disguises
I won't show what's underneath
It's time for surprisesI can't climb up your ladder
I can't ride your horse
I've swallowed half an hourglass
So now the landscape is swollen upLet's throw death away
Let's throw death away
Let's throw death away
Let's throw death awayLet's throw death away
Let's throw death away
Let's throw death away
Let's throw death away
Songwriters
NEIL, SIMON ALEXANDERPublished by
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.