This is swell. This is fine.
Stop wasting all my air. Because it’s mine.
Can we try? One more time.
Im running out of sympathy and I’m running out of rhymes.
We could start a fire, but we can’t stop tonight. Tonight.
I’ll be the shelter. I’ll be the storm.
I’ll keep you comfortable and warm.
I’ll tear these buildings board by board until you can’t feel me anymore.
I’ll be the castle. I’ll be the mortar.
I’ll hold my defense hard and long.
I’ll burn these buildings brick by brick till there’s nothing left but torches on your floor.
I’ll be the empire, I’ll be the fall, we’ll be the empire, we’ll be the fall.
We’ll take these villages one by one until they can’t see us anymore.
This is swell. This is fine.
Stop wasting all my air. Because it’s mine.
Can we try? One more time.
Im running out of sympathy and I’m running out of rhymes.
We could start a fire, but we can’t stop tonight. Tonight.