Skyworks

Now the future's in the water

And I'm on my hands and knees

The fireworks blind his daughter

And all the dead among the peppermint trees

If all these ones and zeros

Have taught me anything

It's that you need a hero

It's that you need no king

And your father

Said I was too nice

But he loved my music

So I guess it's alright

But he'd like the bruising

When it meets the sky

And now my future's in the water

I'm on my hands and knees

And the fireworks blind his daughter

And all the dead among the peppermint trees

It's a shrieking charm

Oh, of the iron stay

It's in thе knotted arms

Of the stooping of the Morеton Bay

And your father

Said I was too nice

But he liked my music

So I guess it's alright

But he'd love the bruising

When it meets the sky

And now my future's in the water

I'm on my hands and knees

And the fireworks blind his daughter

And all the dead among the peppermint trees

I love our strung-out country, yeah

Of doubt

And buried pains

The smelter like a seraphim of chrome up there

And the molten roads

And the low, low, low, low, low

Water

And I'm on my hands and knees

The fireworks blind his daughter

And all the dead among the peppermint trees