If you thought that you were making your way
The loose ends tying a noose in the back of my mind
Put it together, it's a strange invitation
If you thought that you were making your way
And it's a strange invitation
To where the puzzles and pagans lay
I remember the way that you smiled
And we will rise in the cool of the evening
It's a strange invitation
Publishers: CYANIDE BREATHMINT MUSIC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - MGB SONGS
When the gravity shackles were wild
And I've been drifting along in the same stale old shoes
Songwriters: Beck David Hansen, John Robert King, Michael Simpson
To where the puzzles and pagans lay
I'll put it together, it's a strange invitation
And it's a strange invitation
Something is vacant when I think it's all beginning
I've been drifting along in the same stale old shoes
It's a strange invitation
Loose ends tying a noose in the back of my mind
When I wake up and someone will sweep up my lazy bones