How It Starts

It's all hope Your face gets cold Don't make sense I'm so possessed Break a leg Like a branch Stand and kick Sleek and soaked Drink, love, elope Hold me back It's the coke One more, one more smoke Sing the folk Trace your notes Dance your jig Bring your limp Dance, dance, dance Flail, flail, flail Wail, wail, wail Flail Dance, Dance, Dance Wail, wail, wail It's surging In eleven nights we'll all be gone Staggering to the song I won't cry at all Fall, fall, fall, fall