Dillon Fence Follow

Killing all the bugs on the pavement
Seems like she got a nasty streak
But she does it in a beautiful way

Like a bullet from a gun
She sparks and then she runs
The only thing she's sure of
Is that no one really understands

Sometimes, talking about things
Just seem so strange
Lie awake in the lonely night
Things just seem so strange

Maybe it's all prearranged
Tears on an empty page
Look out the window
See the full moon bloom

And this is what he says
Don't you worry
When you feel so lonely
'Cause everyone's lonely

They're all crazy too
Like their mothers
Like their fathers
Everyone's crazy

Sometimes she gets this way
About her when she sways
Slips into a liquid tune
And vanishes away

And it's only for herself
She can't bring anyone else
Everyone's got a special box
That they keep on a dusty shelf

Such a beautiful dangerous thing
Beautiful and strange
Making love to the night itself
Beautiful and strange

Maybe it's all prearranged
Tears on an empty page
Look out the window
See the full moon bloom

This is what he says
Don't you worry
If people call you crazy
'Cause everyone's crazy

They're all lonely too
Like their mothers
Like their fathers
Everyone's crazy
Under a lonely moon

Killing all the bugs on the pavement
Seems like she got a nasty streak