Sweet Disaster

Galileo was bluffing
 It's just a mess out here
 There's no compass to guide us
 Through the flashes of violence and fear
 Pinball and a motor hall
 Black kettle in a riptide
 Sand bleeds through our fingers
 If time said it stood still, it lied
 You will get the best of me
 Worlds collide into recipe for disaster
 Sweet disaster
 Birthmark on a crow's foot
 Kilimanjaro or bust
 There are no mountains to move here
 You just do what you say what you must
 You will get the best of me
 Worlds collide into recipe for disaster
 Sweet disaster
 You will get the best of me
 Worlds collide into recipe for disaster
 Sweet disaster, sweet
 Light-years and a pocket watch
 You can't get close enough
 To the rhythm of solitude
 Ashes to ashes to dust