Wither Away

You want the world

You peel it down

You tried it out, you dried it out

You hold the world

Upside down

You shake it about

We all fall out

You have the world

You peel it down

You take out a bite

And the juice drips down

Here she comes

The schoolyard queen

The writing on the mirror says

You are always in between

My conscious and my dreams

You're my religion do you know?

That all these lovely things will wither away?

You want the world

Tried to figure it out

You can't figure it out

You'll never figure it out

Who wants a girl

That hangs you upside down

Takes you into the ground

I guess I'll see you around

Here she comes

The schoolyard queen

The writing on the mirror says

You are always in between

My conscious and my dreams

You're my religion do you know?

That all these lovely things will wither away?