You know like the back of your hand Who let me in? You got me into this mess Do you get me out? You know like the back of your hand Your bell jar Your collection Ingenue You get me into this mess Fools rushing in, yeah And they know it
The seeds of the dandelion you blow away In good time, I hope I pray If I'm not there now, physically I'm always before you, come what may And you know it Fools rushing in, yeah And you know it ♪ Who let them in? Yeah well you know it Gone with the touch of your Gone with the touch of your hand Move through the moment It betrays Transformations Jackals flames If I knew now what I knew the Give me more time I hope and pray I mistake all you say The seeds of the dandelion you blow away