And - The Chariot

Maybe I could speak

We can count our blessings in the rain

Talking is so cheap

Save the parlor tricks

Count your money alone

Hold on to the free

I want to show you what I mean

Careful what you say

Never underestimate the wait

(wait)

I know you hear the songs

That we could sing but do not stay

I hope you know the (change)

I love the (change)

And now we got the (change)

We make the song sound like what we want

Who am I to tell you what is wrong?

Talking is so cheap

So save the parlor tricks

You can never get rid of me

(What's the destination?)

I tell you everything

I write it down

(What's the destination?)

I write it down

Well, I sew my body to yours

So that I can speak

But my serpent-hands

Are holding me

But my razor tongue

Will fix it all away

It might be two dimensional

But the story is great

I sew my body to yours

So as I can see

The lovers in the front row

And all the ghosts in the back seat

Well I sew my body to yours

So as I am free

There’s two versions of my fate

And so we shall see

Atlanta-

Wait!

I know you hear the songs

That we could sing but do not speak

I hope you know the change

(Wait!)

I love the change

And now we got the change

(Wait!)

We make the song sound like what we want

We make the song sound like what we want

Put me in the dirt (Put me in the dirt)

Put me in the dirt (Put me in the dirt)

Put me in the dirt (Put me in the dirt)

Put me in the dirt (Put me in the dirt)

(Put me in the dirt)

(Put me in the dirt)

(Put me in the dirt)

(Put me in the dirt)

(Put me in the dirt)

(Put me in the dirt)

(Put me in the dirt)

(Put me in the dirt)

(Put me in the dirt)

(Put me in the dirt)

(Put me in-)