Mossy Cobblestone

Pieces of me line the pavement My blood soaks the cracks in the road My head is stained glass, my hands are stained glass The whole world is stained glass tonight Ba, ba-da, ba-da Bum, bum, bum, ba, da-da Ba-da, da-da, da Bum, bum And if my body is a temple Then this ruin is a mess Full of mossy cobblestone Second-hand smoke and teenage jealousy Ba, ba-da, ba-da Bum, bum, bum, ba, da-da Ba-da, da-da, da Bum, bum And my hands held back a river When you said, "Please, stay for tea" I didn't see a world for this at 18 But I'm so proud of you, your flat looks lovely Ba, ba-da, ba-da (so lovely) Bum, bum, bum, ba, da-da (so lovely) Ba-da, da-da, da (so lovely) Bum, bum, bum And I'll probably crash my car (I'll probably crash my car) As soon as I can drive a car (as soon as I can drive a car) And God knows I'll live forever Or die in the attempt And I'll keep a choir in my passenger seat And we'll break down in harmony And I'll take you home As soon as I have wheels more stable than a skateboard (You alright?)