INGENUE

You know like the back of your hand
Who let em in
You got me into this mess so
You get me out
You know like the back of your hand

Your bell jar
Your collection
Ingenue
You got me into this mess

 

Fools rushing in
Yeah
And they know it

 

The seeds of the dandelion
You blow away
In good time
I hope
I pray
If im not there now
Physically
Im always before you
Come what may

 

And you know it
Fools rushing in
Yeah
Well you know it

 

Who let them in?
Yeah
Well you know it
Gone with a touch of your hand
Gone with a touch of your hand

 

Move through the moment
Though it betrays
Transformations
Jackals and flames
If i knew now
What i knew then
Just give me more time
I hope and pray
I mistake
All you say
The seeds of the dandelion
You blow away