Come back to the shell you left behind
In the heat of the sun where love is kind
And permanent
You expand your thoughts to reach new heights
But the dangerous blue is in your eyes
So coveted
Oh, you shapeshifter, darling day-drifter
It's always touch and go, but now I know
That some fingers are made for pulling triggers
All I get to see is the death of me
Perhaps maybe I'm wrong
But who knows
You've exhausted the words of a lonesome tale
Without a drop of affection our love will fail
So come around
Oh, you shapeshifter, darling day-drifter
It's always touch and go, but now I know
That some fingers are made for pulling triggers
All I get to see is the death of me
Perhaps maybe I'm wrong
So the rain came down on this old machine
Turning chrome to rust on everything unseen
Like a fool I thought I was one in a million
You address my needs as just a mouth to feed
The exalted dream of where the road could lead
Then the truth came through
Shattered the love I had for you
Forced to defile your name
Shook to the floor
I trusted the storms of change
I trusted a snake that bore your name
Constricted to spring, so sweet
Shook to the floor
I trusted the storms of change
I trusted a snake that bore your name
Constricted to spring, so sweet
Shook to the floor
Shook to the floor
Shook to the floor
