Lyrics

This old world is scary in the dark
But it looks funny when the light turns on
We walk the floor over things we can't control
Then we claim to know what can't be known

Diamond were never my style
But when they're pouring from your eyes
Into the sunshine
Back in forth in time
Every angle is right

Baking biscuits now we're out for lunch
Please promise me you won't give up
Why oh why? Oh I don't really know
But if you stick around then it may show

Hey there, who there, tearing out your hair
A toil a snare
A peach a pear
Don't care much who's wrong and who's right
But I'll meet you on the other side

It takes a little while to slip on into style
It's void and it's divine
Gets me every time
Every simple line

This old world is scary in the dark
But it looks funny when the light turns on
We walk the floor over things we can't control
Then we claim to know
We claim to know
We claim to know what can't be known