The Taming Of The Hands That Came Back To Life

Lyrics

I am embracing the cold rushing in like ice to a diamond It's a new kind of rough you can find me in Ha-da-da da-da-da Ha-da-da da-da-da Ha-da-da da-da-da Ha-da-da da-da-da-da-da When the sail starts flapping in the wind I say, "Cool, that looks cool, now do you think the second movement has too many violins?" Ha-da-da da-da-da Ha-da-da da-da-da Ha-da-da da-da-da Ha-da-da da-da-da-da-da Don't get too close, you'll detect in the west coast air in my chest and the way I hold it in there It's the taming of the hands that came back to life When she synchronized swam on the ice in '03 Oh, but enough about me Will you live in the physical world? Will you live in the physical world? Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da Bum ba-dum And though explosions make debris and catching it kind of suits you well, it doesn't suit me She said, "My sails are flapping in the wind" I said, "Can I use that in a song?" She said, "I mean the end begins" I said, "I know, can I use that too?" La-da-dum da-da-dum Ba-da-dum ba-da-dum La-da-dum ba-da-dum La-da-dum la-da-da-da-dum Ba-da-dum ba-da-dum Ba-da-dum bum-bum Ba-da-dum ba-da-dum Ba-da-dum ba-da-da-da-dum Will you live, will you live in the physical world? Will you live, will you live in the physical world? With the sun setting low and the shadows unfurled? Can you live with the way they make you look unreal? Da-da-da da-da-da Will you live, will you live in the physical world? Will you live, will you live in the physical world? With the sun setting low and the shadows unfurled? Can you live with the way they make you look unreal? Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da Bum ba-dum Bum ba-da Bum ba-da-da-da