Some smiles are frowns upside down
As we hang like our clothes in the garden
Looks like a street lamp
Real thin towering over me
Like a tall man of tin

Evermore
It moves through me, rubs through me
Evermore
It cuts through me, cuts through me

Now that you're flat as dough
Pressed between the rolling pins
You never turned to let them know
How much you were wearing thin
It's inapparent the swell in deep
Your appetite turns to fast
But there are crystals growing inside of you
There are crystals growing inside of you

Go outside, go outside
There are crystals growing inside of you
There are crystals growing inside of you
There are crystals growing inside of you
There are crystals growing inside of you
And I'll be here forever in evermore
A spirit tied to the wind and watching like a sniper
Where do we go when we're dead
Do our souls dance late in the evening when the moonlight glows
Or do we squeal like our teddy bear ham
I didn't choose to be here
So whip me into the cracks in baked mud
Poke me with spears
Tame me like a dancing bear
Kill me like Elvis