When I met you I was afraid of you
As the ships fell right off the ledge
There were love swarms, I was afraid of them
And the phones don't ring anymore
Quiet cannons shoot me in secret
Wild canyons smeared in the palm of your hand
Quiet cannons lay my body down
Where I belong
In the sweatshop, down in the boiler room
There's a switchboard calibrating
Will you hold me out in the wilderness
Where the phones don't ring anymore?
Quiet cannons shoot me in secret
Wild canyons smeared in the palm of your hand
Quiet cannons lay my body down
Where I belong
Quiet cannons shoot me in secret
Wild canyons smeared with a lock of her hair
Quiet cannons lay my body down
Where I belong