Pristine Blue

Pristine and red (and black and blue) Pristine and gold They put us down (we're down and out) That's what I'm told I see you're mad (it makes me sad) It makes me smile How rich can change (into remorse) After a while We're burning up (you're burning out) We're bright as day Put it to burn (all fired up) And fade away And it quicks and quivers You dream of bars (just wait and watch) I dream free things You want a bird (right in your palm) With broken wings My bones are big (nowhere to go) My skin is tight I wanna burst (to bomb and bomb) To make some light And it quicks and quivers And it crumbles to the ground And it quicks and quivers And it crumbles to the ground And it's better if her And I think you feel her Aah, aah-aah-aah Aah-aah-aah Aah-aah-aah Aah-aah-aah And it quicks and quivers (and it quicks and shivers) And it crumbles to the ground And it's better for you hear her And I think you feel the same Stop