The Black Hotels - Shapes & Kings

Forty seven million people stuck on a train
My head is spinning
I've got all the joy of this life to work on
And I'm winning

My pink feathered pig pen
My pink feathered pig pen
Watch it glow

Inside your eyes I see shapes and kings
Inside your eyes I see shapes and kings
Inside your eyes I see shapes and kings, for me

In this cool, damp house you have made yourself a platform
For lightning
And on nights when it goes up and you stand up on the rooftop
You feel nothing

Your mother always said you were an incredible soul
And she had the faith and the guts to hold you up

Inside your eyes I see shapes and kings
Inside your eyes I see shapes and kings
Inside your eyes I see shapes and kings, for me

I'd settle for just cold champagne but
I'm not allowed to drive
I'd settle for just one great moment more
If you walk out the door

Inside your eyes I see shapes and kings
Inside your eyes I see shapes and kings
Inside your eyes I see shapes and kings, for me

Written by:
JOHN BOYD, M. FINK, Matthew Fink

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