Castles

So you wait for those stars to align,

Do you take that,

I won't take that,

Blood and the lust and the moon drive me wild

Dear I've earned that,

You can't just have that

Cause there are fires in this heart lit for miles

When does this all get better,

Baby, I was born clever

Still I have a dead head in my hands

As I cry through the tremors

To believe this gets better.

No, no, no!

I don't want to write sad songs,

There's something better

Where's the sun, here it comes

Here it comes.

If you plan to leave by the door

Forget her

Is it done, is it done?

Keep me.

They will march to the beat of my drum

Lover's bite them,

Coward's need that

So I trace all the lines in this poem

Born with small hearts;

Love won't fix that.

Cause there are fires in this heart lit for miles

When does all this get better,

Baby, I was born clever

Still I have a dead head in my hands

As I cried through the tremors

To believe this gets better.

No, no, no!

I don't want to write sad songs,

There's something better

Where's the sun, here it comes

Here it comes.

If you plan to leave behind the door

Forget her

Is it done, is it done,

Are you done.

Oh, I have a dead head in my hands

When does all this get better?

Baby, I was born clever.

Cause there are fires in this heart lit for miles,

And I'll laugh through the tremors,

And believe this gets better.

No, no, no!

I don't want to write sad songs,

There's something better

Where's the sun, here it comes

Here it comes.

If you plan to leave behind the door

Forget her

Is it done, are you done,

Is it done?

I don't want to write sad songs,

There's something better

Where's the sun, here it comes

Here it comes.

If you plan to leave by the door

Forget her

Is it done, there's the sun, baby.