I’m feeling like march cause I went in so strong nownBlame it on God because he didn’t speak clearlynAnd yeah, I think it’s sad that you had the amputationnI should’ve made a joke to break the tensionnnThere are on magic ropes to keep you herenMy dear, because everything moves faster than you’d think (x2)nnGather by the town hall, don’t forget your pitchforknThe glowing of the torches looks kind of like a monsternStacking up furniture in front of every doorwaynHiding in our bedrooms from something there we’re not sure is even therenI’ve been hanging out with the same old friends for way too longnnThere are on magic ropes to keep you herenMy dear, because everything moves faster than you’d think (x2)