I woke up one morning, and the world had turned pink,
the voice in my head said it must be a dream.
But sure as sweet hell, the elephants I see,
scarring coloured circle at the age of 23.
You see this house is my prison and it's walls scream my pain,
and after screaming with them then it's here that I shall lay.
And I'll contemplate a way, a way to say goodbye,
goodbye to all the colours, goodbye to weary eyes.
Grow more wings, let us fly straight into the sun,
Swing swing swing, on a rope only spun for one...
Send the elephants my love
I walk along the train tracks tempting my fate,
but the sound of sweet metal, that sound never came.
Love it's been snowing up in my brain,
they call me crazy, I call it the same, I guess that's okay.
Grow more wings, let us fly straight into the sun,
Swing swing swing, on a rope only spun for one...
Send the elephants my love
Love put me to rest lay me in the dirt,
Son I'll put you to rest, so you no longer hurt