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To Kingdom Come (Passion Pit)

That's a frosty way to speak To tell me how to live next to your potpourri All this talking pulls my teeth I believed in you, so you believed in Me, I cried out, "God", you dared me in the dark I felt a hush fall quietly from my spark So now I hide in piles of princely orange peels It feels the way you told me how it'd always feel Once I had a name to claim I scraped on the walls like an orthodox saint I wish for the same old things That turn me inside out, hearing is the strain, it's a game Me, I cried out, "God", you dared me in the dark I felt a hush fall quietly from my spark So now I hide in piles of princely orange peels It feels the way you told me how it'd always feel 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 heavenly again Feel alive Me, I cried out, "God", you dared me in the dark I felt a hush fall quietly from my spark So now I hide in piles of princely orange peels It feels the way you told me how it'd always feel Me, I cried out, "God", you dared me in the dark I felt a hush fall quietly from my spark So now I hide in piles of princely orange peels It feels the way you told me how it'd always feel