

Song Details
Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
I arrive with a suitcase and a question mark;
A smile on my face and a spark in the dark;
They took my shoelaces, my book and my name;
Then pointed at a bed like
I counted his game;
Now I'm learning the rules of this glamorous cage;
Hear the hallway hums like a stage set on fire;
Every door has a secret, every eye has a wire;
If I laugh at the thunder, if
I dance with the pain;
Maybe the madness is only a different kind of rain;
Welcome to the world where the cops go in;
When the copy is weak and the truth is near;
Learn to stay a sinner in the spotlight here;
In this little kingdom of the cracked and clear;
We fall apart in rhythm then we sing without fear;
Lisa Angel swinging sarcasm like a key;
All sharp edge grin and electric debris;
Georgina tosses one line as dry as a bowl;
Polly makes soft little prayers out of tone;
Daisy folds her fear in the satin and lace;
Valerie in sensible shoes runs the maze;
And I keep asking if this is me or the mare;
If I'm able to catch what keeps slipping through the trap;
Some call it a sentence, some call it grace;
I call it a chorus in a fluorescent place;
Welcome to the war;
Where the clocks go weird;
Where the copy is weak and the truth is near;
Every state and center, it's a spotlight here;
In this little kingdom of the cracked and clear;
We fall apart in rhythm and we sing without fear;
Under the jokes there is a blade made of a lie;
Every locked door keeps the loneliness tight;
We are not the headlines, not the punchline made true;
Just a pile of bright fractures trying to get through;
So have been the awkward, the broken, the brave;
Welcome to the world where the stocks are weird;
Where the coffee is weak and the truth is near;
Every saint and sinner gets a spot right here;
In this little kingdom of the clock ten clear;
We fall apart in rhythm and we sing without fear;
Back the day nurse on, back the night ship side;
We're still here, still alive, still learning how to fly;
Welcome to our strange little world;
Look us in the eye;
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