Dusting for Prints Lyrics

Now that the birds are all flown you're looking kinda lonely
An intermedia time between yours and mine
at the end of a relive
and endless posibilities see i been there before
nobody to call no thing to break the fall
you tore yourself asunder, look at me
knack for friends but the party aint staying
knack for friends in this pharia time again
I seen you rocket to the sky holding me down at the surface
It's bout a flick off the switch and now they rendered you a surplus
Recap on what you missed when you're done licking your fists
s***ed out on the floor and the whole world's a ventriloquist

I owe these maggots to a peace must be offered some reliefe
Whenever the world runs out of mystery

Those days of roses, lay down at the foot of the king
Them days are all over theyre in your ivory tower
Those days of roses lay down at the foot of the king
Those days are all over theyre in your ivory tower
dusting for prints

You'll find, whats what and who is who
Where the love light and get to learn a few new truths
The automatic shun, smashed grab and run
And i dont really know and im under the gun
Maybe you made to many friends, no
And now youre trying to make sense of those who
never left

Those days of roses lay down at the foot of the king
Those days are all over theyre in your ivory tower
Those days of roses lay down at the foot of the king
Those days are all over theyre in your ivory tower
dusting for prints

Now that the birds are all flown you looking kinda lonely
An intermedia time between yours and mine
The end of your relief and endless posibilities

Those days of roses lay down at the foot of the king
Those days are all over theyre in your ivory tower

Those days of roses lay down at the foot of the king
Those days are all over theyre in your ivory tower
dusting for prints