The green mint walls, it's
Toppling
Like rusted plum chains
And calm salute
And always as the world
Is spinning as we turn
Twigs in water
Brown-gray
Forgone the window
Soft decay
And always as the world
Is spinning as we turn
So let's sweep it through the grass
No, no, let's drag it through the mud
Blue shirts of cotton
Cold hands of steel
Hearts in a locked chest
That beat until they squeal
And always as the world
Is spinning as we turn
So let's drag it through the mud
No, no I'll drag it through the mud!
And incredibly it's got to be a way
I mourn, well he held on by a wave
Incarcerate, don't dwell upon the pain
You see, he'll go
Always as the world is turning
Always as the world is turning
Always as the world is turning
Always as the world is turning
(Always as the world is turning...)
Old time written
Strong tide meek
Tongues of fast mouth
Whisper as they speak
And always as the world
Is spinning as we turn
So I'll drag it through the mud
No, you drag it through the mud!