You want the world
You peel it down
You tried it out, you dried it out

You hold the world
Upside down
You shake it about
We all fall out

You have the world
You peel it down
You take out a bite
And the juice drips down

Here she comes
The schoolyard queen
The writing on the mirror says
You are always in between
My conscious and my dreams
You're my religion do you know?
That all these lovely things will wither away?

You want the world
Tried to figure it out
You can't figure it out
You'll never figure it out

Who wants a girl
That hangs you upside down
Takes you into the ground
I guess I'll see you around

Here she comes
The schoolyard queen
The writing on the mirror says
You are always in between
My conscious and my dreams
You're my religion do you know?
That all these lovely things will wither away?