So you've gone astray
In a New York minute, nothing left to say
A waste of a spin, you've just gone too far
Unsafe within it, all spun out and swept away
You were here one day,
gone by sunset, you set out that way
Lest we soon forget,
blood on the sawdust Like coming in from a broken windowpane
A shaken pine,
you didn't really mean to do me wrong this time
Make it up as we go along,
to fake and find A reason to run around,
a strength to carry on
Since the more you know,
the less you like it till you wait to go
Strike out on your own,
and movement becomes you
Until you become so removed by the hands you show
Since the more I know,
the less I have the answers to these things I sow
Eat me like a cancer till there's
nothing left for you to *** hold of
Till I spiral out of control
Shaken pine,
for a way out of this hell besides a life of crime
Standing before judgment, it'd be so sublime
Step out of your shadow,
and walk towards the sun
Shaken pine,
looking sad for an answer to this nursery rhyme
Like a bowie dancing,
we leap in the air Lost in the footlights,
lost in the footlights
in the fog Lost in the footlights in the fog
God
I'm in pain,
oh you're missing Alabama claw
Above the bangs and lashes and we saw it all
Reaching for the stars, the only kitchen dust