Mossy Cobblestone

Pieces of me line the pavement

My blood soaks the cracks in the road

My head is stained glass, my hands are stained glass

The whole world is stained glass tonight

Ba, ba-da, ba-da

Bum, bum, bum, ba, da-da

Ba-da, da-da, da

Bum, bum

And if my body is a temple

Then this ruin is a mess

Full of mossy cobblestone

Second-hand smoke and teenage jealousy

Ba, ba-da, ba-da

Bum, bum, bum, ba, da-da

Ba-da, da-da, da

Bum, bum

And my hands held back a river

When you said, "Please stay for tea"

I didn't see a world for this at eighteen

But I'm so proud of you, your flat looks lovely

Ba, ba-da, ba-da (So lovely)

Bum, bum, bum, ba, da-da (So lovely)

Ba-da, da-da, da (So lovely)

Bum, bum, bum

And I'll probably crash my car (I'll probably crash my car)

As soon as I can drive a car (As soon as I can drive a car)

And God knows I'll live forever

Or die in the attempt

And I'll keep the choir in my passenger seat

And we'll break down in harmony

And I'll take you home

As soon as I have wheels more stable than a skateboard

(You alright?)