Sweet conceit stirs the air The subtle taste of... Subtle taste of spare Friends to the end We used to watch TV after school We used to fake fight 'Cause we thought it looked cool Now I'm finding that I took my hand and pierced the sky Yeah, you climbed that ladder high To its end And if you kept one small thing, Would you save its price For the kings of clouds and vice, Your new best friend But Jack had lost control He gave his cow for gold It's right now or never, so pull things together Those times that you have sold I said now pick up your friends Yeah, I'll tell you why they're running It's just you traded in the costume box for new jeans And I would hold on to her Though her sweetness lost its honey It's just your clinging to the charm Of a wholly different world, Oh, you'll see I said now pick up your friends Yeah, I'll tell you why they're running It's just you traded in the costume box for new jeans And I would hold on to her Though her sweetness lost its honey It's just your clinging to the charm Of a wholly different god, Yeah, you'll see