The myth

she said
"i'm gonna kill you with truth
show you the way out... of you"
a little while later
we were holding hands
other hands
but the message was sent

it was an invitation
for a cartoon we had made
a script, a story to sell

and now
try your new shoes
knocking
red hunting
knife throwing
knock your shoes

we have a plan
a hundred year's plan
she wants the eye
two sets, a short skirt
and a room full of foreign arms

try your new shoes
knocking
knock your shoes
waiting, waiting

i still see you laying there
my hands searching your hair
give me your dreams
your bad decisions
your favorite lies
laura sky, laura sky

i checked up my papers
and yeah
there was the eye
i had to take it
i had to take it
to find the girl in the sky
still laying there, up there, up there

i knelt at your side
"please wake up
this is the time
you were right
i'll give you my dreams
my favorite lies
if you could only
show me a smile"
wake up
oh wake up
oh wake up laura sky

knock your shoes
knock your shoes
knock your shoes
let's go up there, up there
we will sell it in red!
we will sell it in red!
we will sell it in red!