A Commotion

A Commotion
He flicker to light

He turned broke what was right

He got the roots by the hair

When it was no longer there

He blocked out the sun

He climbed up the stairs

Through the cross

I went marching my back

A commotion, a commotion

A commotion, a commotion

If it rips you all apart
Then glad you're still at your heart
If it rips you all apart

And glad you're still at your heart

Stop through the rooms

Until she's all back

If it puts out the shells

It turns half way to hell

Then he held me down tight

Took all my fight

Broke down the windows
You came flying down the kindle

A commotion, a commotion

A commotion, a commotion

If it rips you all apart
Then glad you're still at your heart
If it rips you all apart
And glad you're still at your heart
If it rips you all apart
Then glad you're still at your heart
If it rips you all apart
And glad you're still at your heart
If it rips you all apart
Then glad you're still at your heart
If it rips you all apart
And glad you're still at your heart.

And glad you're still at your heart.
And glad you're still at your heart.
And glad you're still at your heart.