Take It

In this desert bed, I wait for you

Holding on to my skeleton like fruit

Creeping out of bed in the middle of night

Fear of missing everything

All the horses in the way are on fire

Four eyes are watering

How are we to make it move?

I'm running late but came too soon

I've seen it working like an engine

That can't run down

All your dreams are gears, and they gotta turn

But they're rusted

A knife for carving, not for caring, yeah

Yeah, what a fairytale

Just tape a bullet to the ceiling

That trick never fails

How are we to make it move?

I'm running late but came too soon

Here it comes, here it comes

Here it comes, here it comes

Here it comes, here it comes

Here it comes, here it comes

I was always dead to you

You were always dead to me

Creeping out of bed in the middle of night

Fear of missing everything

All the kids are on fire

They're seeing everything

How are we to make it move?

I'm running late but came too soon

Here it comes, here it comes

Here it comes, here it comes

Here it comes, here it comes

Here it comes, here it comes