From a Mountain in the Middle of the Cabins - Panic! At The Disco
Lying there with a halo in her hair she cried
There are feathers everywhere but it's fine
You do this all the time
Crying now through a rusted smile
She knows this isn't how he paid the bills before
** farm entrepreneur
Go spin circles for me
Wound relentlessly around the words we used to sling
Oh such torturous things
Always chewing up the only ones I ever mean
If you're going then go go go go
If you're going then go go go go
Watch love get strangled by a kite's cold strings
Fall comes early and summer leaves
As a storm with the car keys
Spark your heels up against the picket fence I built
All your wishes they will sink like stones
Slowly down a lonely well
Go spin circles for me
Wound relentlessly around the words we used to sling
Oh such torturous things
Always chewing up the only ones I ever mean
If you're going then go go go go
If you're going then go go go go
