All the way from where we came
we built a mansion in a day
distant lightning, thunder claps
watched our neighbors house collapse
looked the other way
And then the storm was overhead
All the ocean's boil and river's bled.
We auctioned off our memories in the absence of a breeze.
Scatter what remains, scatter what remains.
Pushed away and I'm pulled toward
a come down of revolving doors.
Every warning we ignored
drifting in from distant shores.
The wind presents a change of course, second reckoning of sorts
We were wasted waiting for a come down of revolving doors.
Fame don't follow me.
And when the days that followed past
in another mansion built to last.From our window we could seeonly possibilities down the road and back.
But, then the storm returned for more
in a come down of revolving doors.
Auction off our memories in the absence of a breeze.
Scatter what remains, scatter what remains.
Pushed away and I'm pulled toward
a come down of revolving doors.
Every warning we ignored
drifting in from distant shores.
The wind presents a change of course, second reckoning of sortsWe were wasted waiting for a come down of revolving doors.
Fame don't follow me.
Fame don't follow me.
Fame don't follow me.
Fame don't follow me.
