Our Get

Well then you've got it all now

And we hardly blinked our eyes

And it's all making such sense now

It won't need to tell us why



You came here in the first place

And it's nothing like what you thought it'd be

You can have it any way that you might want it



And you'll see



Think of it in the mob's hands

And think of it in the park

Try not to get your mind wandering

Around it in the dark

You can think of it a little

You can think of it a lot



We'll see



It's him

And it's been

So long

Can't wait to get home

And then what now?

Look at you

You crooked loose

You talk through

What you think is gonna happen next time

You look slim

For being where you've been

But then again

But then again

It's been so high

High