Behind the Sea (Alternate Version)

Panic! At The Disco2008年3月7日
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Behind The Sea - Panic! At The Disco

Our day dream spills from my corked head

Breaks free of my wooden neck

 

Left a nod over sleeping waves

Like bobbing bait for bathing cod

Floating flocks of candle swans

 

Slowly drift across wax ponds

 

The men all played along to marching drums

And boy did they have fun behind the sea

 

They sang so our matching legs are marching clocks

 

And we're all too small to talk to god

 

Yes we're all too smart to talk to god

 

Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs

To us from the dock

 

Jinxed things ringing as they leak

Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk

Scarecrow now it's time to hatch

 

Sprouting suns and ageless daughters

 

Those watermelon smiles just can't ripen underwater

 

Just can't ripen underwater

 

The men all played along to marching drums

And boy did they have fun behind the sea

 

They sang so our matching legs are marching clocks

 

And we're all too small to talk to god

 

Yeah we're all too smart to talk to god

 

Oh we're all too smart to talk to god

 

***歌詞來自第三方***

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