The Olivia Tremor Control
King Of The Claws
Every, almost every time
Every, almost every time
The king of the trees came and sat on my shoulder
Walking down the street, didn't look much older than thirteen

Every, almost every time
Every, almost every time
The king of the claws came rapping at my window
Looking in the mirror, feeling pretty shallow the first day

Always wasting time
Every, almost every time
Every, almost every time