I like to watch the city glow in the dark, down by the ocean flowing over backwards with blood. The stars are silent like forgotten guitars, pretty and anxious waiting for a glimmering song.
Everything is going bad, I'm not worried. Everything is breaking up, I'm not worried.
They say a sad face is good for the heart, so come with me we'll plant pineapples in the graveyard. Shine like a diamond in the shadows of doom, swing like a chandelier inside of an empty room.
Freak out, fall on the floor, everybody's going crazy.
Everything is going bad, I'm not worried. Everything is breaking up, I'm not worried.
They say a sad face is good for the heart, so come with me we'll plant pineapples in the graveyard. Shine like a diamond in the shadows of doom, swing like a chandelier inside of an empty room.
Freak out, fall on the floor, everybody's going crazy.