King Of The Claws - The Olivia Tremor Control

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 at my window

Looking in the mirror, feeling pretty shallow the first day

Always wasting time

Every, almost every time

Every, almost every time