THREE MAN CANNON LYRICS

"The Egoist"

Stephen
Where has your hell gone?
You turned off the lights for settling down
You can fly, but you soaked those socks

Maroon Bloom on the street in the summertime
You're in bloom and I told you you'd feel cement's suck
We're in here, and I feel the spoons piling up
I feel like I named you separate from

Little Stephen
Things are growing up
Now, we're in the room laced with ivy cups
The lights are back on

We're alone but we have to choose
You can fly, but you're not the one
We have to decide when the car door opens
If you want to get in or put it on

I feel like I named you separate from
Turned off the lights for settling down
You can fly, but it's all gone wrong

I feel like I named you separate from
Black coffee grounds in a couple's yard
White soil in a couple's yard, fall apart

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