Sweet things come out of your mouth,
fly around,
and they bring me down.
And they're like
small fires burning down.
They're like small fires burning down.
We drive around,
we try to put them out,
try to forget about
all the small fires burning down.
All the small fires burning down.
All the small fires
burning down.
All the small fires are ashes now.
Dark things come out of your mouth.
Yeah, they put me out.
Oh, they bring me down.
And they're like small fires burning down.
They're like small fires are ashes now.
Everything's going to be OK once we make it that way.
Going to transcend all the twists and the bends
and the starts and the ends.
Everything's going to be OK once we make it that way.
And I'm going to transcend all the twists and the bends
and the starts and the ends.
Everything.
Oh, everything.
Mm, everything.
Everything.