Sweet Disaster

Galileo was bluffing It's just a mess out here There's no compass to guide us Through the flashes of violence and fear Pinball and a motor hall Black kettle in a riptide Sand bleeds through our fingers If time said it stood still, it lied You will get the best of me Worlds collide into recipe for disaster Sweet disaster Birthmark on a crow's foot Kilimanjaro or bust There are no mountains to move here You just do what you say what you must You will get the best of me Worlds collide into recipe for disaster Sweet disaster You will get the best of me Worlds collide into recipe for disaster Sweet disaster, sweet Light-years and a pocket watch You can't get close enough To the rhythm of solitude Ashes to ashes to dust