Book of Reason - The Icicle Works

I will take the left fork

I will meet you ten years from this day

That way you cross her

Find yourself a good friend

Yes it’s hard to master

I have tried to follow every course

Now I learn faster

Implicate myself

You grow it chains me

You’re instincts to order

Let’s all retire for the kings and the queens

Love has no place in this sane book of reason

Spark and ignite so bizarre

Jane sleeps on tenterhooks

Some swear America adjusted her persona

Whispers leave her little town

Petrified of changes

Doesn’t want to burn out

Doesn’t want to live on problems

Implicates herself

You grow it chains me

You’re instincts to order

Let’s all retire for the kings and the queens

Love has no place in this sane book of reason

Spark and ignite so bizarre

Thumbing through the pages

We just talked and laughed

Spent a hazy night

Did I leave?

I’m sure

Then her before me in my own headlights

You grow it chains me

You’re instincts to order

Let’s all retire for the kings and the queens

Love has no place in this sane book of reason

Spark and ignite so bizarre