The Drewling Baby
I'm going home now
I've done all I can
Besides I'm grown now
I'll think of you all painted with the night
You sit and watch from somewhere
As one by one the lights go out
I wrote a note to tell you how you matter
When the rain came down
All the letters scattered
And washed away
Drifted off to Never
Where you'll be safe from me now forever
I believe you now when
You say that this will hurt
So I don't have to go and
Play with you in the dirt now
Hey Peter Pan
I'm going home now
I'm all grown up
Your on your ow
Make You Beleive
i know all your secrets
and i have no one left to tell
when i spilt into fractions
cos i, i know the story well
but i have no one left to tell
burn your truth
make you believe in god
make you believe in ghosts
make you believe in me
i, i'd tell all your secrets
if i had someone left to tell
admire my fearful deceptions
because i know your lies so well
burn your truth
make you believe in god
make you believe in ghosts
make you believe in me
burn your truth
make you believe in god
make you believe in ghosts
make you believe in me
make you
burn your truth
make you believe in god
make you believe in ghosts
make you believe in me x 4
burn your truth
make you believe in god
burn your truth
make you believe in god
burn your truth
make you believe in god