To Kingdom Come

Passion Pit - To Kingdom Come

That's a frosty way to speak,
To tell me how to live next to your purple ring.
All this talking pulls my teeth.
I believed in you, so you believed in

Me, I cried, I'm calm, you dip me in the dark.
I felt a hush come crying from my spine.
So now I hide in piles amongst the orange peels.
It feels the way you told me how it always feels.

Once I had an name to call you.
It scraped along the walls like an orthodox saint.
I wish for the same old things that turn me inside out.
Hearing is a strain, it's a game!

Me, I cried, I'm calm, you dip me in the dark.
I felt a hush come crying from my spine.
So now I hide in piles amongst the orange peels.
It feels the way you told me how it always feels.

Never have I ever been
Clutching at your hair to cure you of some sin,
But that's the kind of state I'm in:
Swimming in a pool of godly medicine.

"Come, come," I hear it calling me, yelling,
Like if ever there was someone
who could make things heavy again.
Feel alive!

Me, I cried, I'm calm, you dip me in the dark.
I felt a hush come crying from my spine.
So now I hide in piles amongst the orange peels.
It feels the way you told me how it always feels.

Me, I cried, I'm calm, you dip me in the dark.
I felt a hush come crying from my spine.
So now I hide in piles amongst the orange peels.
It feels the way you told me how it always feels.