[Verse 1] Dollar Rock Show I want mine, Juliet Rhythm of my denim Fold that green, no regrets Fairytale eleven thirty Cool re-cap bud, Drive JD Twenty six the Red Robin Change the two to an eighty Calendar, Clock-man But you can call me Otto All year, all day, all week Eating Wendy’s in the Auto Danger-meet the rhythm Call the monsters, let me fall Pulsing electric, bouncing echos Crawling shadows on my wall [Pre-Chorus] Exactness. Precise. The Fire. The Ice. Speaking metaphorically of course. The glacier’s river’s blue But the volcano hides the truth Kept apart only by an ancient force. [Chorus] Bright on the outside, black on in Hold it. Smile. Fake it up. Paper cut my teeth on sad dolphin He’ll be alright. He’s had enough. After tomorrow, die or live. Answer the lock with rusty key. Grace arrived to call us home Caught me barefoot, hands empty. [verse 2] Run uphill with feet made of glass. Peel the paint. Count the squares. Temperament counseled by my past. Steal the sweater, Open Letter. It isn’t theirs. Maybe, burn inside my haunting. Maybe, Goodbye and Go Away. Maybe, you never even meant it. Maybe, Children Avoid the fate. [Pre-Chorus] Their labels look straight through us. Careful there, don’t let them in The broken survive the blame game. We’re the pieces. System’s rigged. [Chorus] Bright on the outside, black on in Hold it. Smile. Fake it up. Paper cut my teeth on sad dolphin He’ll be alright. He’s had enough. After tomorrow, die or live. Answer the lock with rusty key. Grace arrived to call us home Caught me barefoot, hands empty. [Bridge] Hey, fam, I want to tell you. How much you mean to me. You’re the reason that I do this. Read the lyrics and you’ll see Every line here is a shout out To one of you who gave love to me I hear you and I see you Comment section. Spill the tea. If you heard your name or reference Let the others know it’s true. If y’all like this style of writing, Let me know, next time could be you. [Chorus] Bright on the outside, black on in Hold it. Smile. Fake it up. Paper cut my teeth on sad dolphin He’ll be alright. He’s had enough. After tomorrow, die or live. Answer the lock with rusty key. Grace arrived to call us home Caught me barefoot, hands empty. [Final Chorus- Outro] Bright on the outside, black on in Hold it. Smile. Fake it up. Paper cut my teeth on sad dolphin He’ll be alright. He’s had enough. After tomorrow, die or live. Answer the lock with rusty key. Grace arrived to call us home Caught me barefoot, hands empty.
