My city dry as bones My people call it home New rubies on my throne New pockets in my robes Your best friends are rotten fruit You chopped the tree but left the roots The many mes, the only lonely you We’re the necks beneath your boot The river rushing under you We stick them out, we’re breaking through The night feels funny I swear I saw a shadow running up and down my bedroom walls The night feels funny While I was counting money, heard a shadow say I dreamt it all My kingdom for a drop Nobody said to stop Your best friends are rotten fruit You chopped the tree but left the roots The many 'me's, the only lonely you We’re the necks beneath your boot The river rushing under you We stick them out, we’re breaking through The night feels funny I swear I saw a shadow running up and down my bedroom walls The night feels funny While I was counting money, heard a shadow say I dreamt it all
