[ Featuring The Ana Mirabilis ]
I think they're getting close
Do I look suspicious, I don't even know
Tossed away, she said her world is gone to the wild
I could not help this thing that draws me in, I'm like that up in your wires
Maria gets her smokes out of the glove box
Leave the back door open, back door open
People like her have to get in somehow
See I'm getting close
I kind of act like I know how, they don't know
Oh, it feels so close the way they've been
Try to remember a peaceful time, I know you can't remember when
Like a palace, so heavily grown
Nobody could tear us apart, they never will
The closer I see it's like I got you in my eyes
They are checking the backgrounds, near the borderline
Flash in those pretty blues, the sky can't you know
The difference between you and that guy waiting
Tapping his foot, nervous as all hell
Don't focus on them, focus on the story tell
Leave the back door open, she's gonna race in
I feel her coming like a witch, like an angel in despair
I hate those terms, but you know I don't care
I got you
Don't look back, think of the blue sky and the time we laughed
Think of, remember me, remember me
I got you
I got you
I got you
