Pantheon

Tell yourself you can last the rain But you know too well Everyone's in pain So you move along To someone who'll surprise you Someone who'll satisfy you, to look on When you cry You cry So take them off Your shoes and your socks And feel the ground, see, it's not so soft And tell me what I am to do with All of my leftover patience And if I open up my door, I expect to hear your voices And if I don't hear 'em soon, I might make some bad choices Tell me what I gotta do, to stop the ground shakin' If it don't stop soon, I'll fall Makin' too much noise (Too much noise) Such a noise (Such a noise) Keep my poise, keep my Keep my poise, keep my Poise I must be going, her wind is blowin' I'll take my chances with fleeting dances There must be something That you just don't have That teaches contempt And keeps me quiet Tell me what I gotta do to stop the ground shakin' If it don't stop soon, I'll hit the ground makin' out Hit the ground makin' out Mess me up and put me down Steal my face to make me pout Hit the ground makin' out