Quarry Lyrics

I'm high like I'm holy
Stone like the quarry
And lifted red, white & blue
But I'm so half-mast while my pussycats sit in pews
You're dismissed
Distribute through the city now
Like ants on kitchen tile
Just don't walk down the wrong grout
Just don't get stomped out

Punching holes in the clouds like some runner-up god
Carving constellations
And taking donations
And now I'm tired...
(So rest a little while, rest a little while, rest a little while, oh, rest a little while...)
Look at us now, we need to calm down and rest a little while...
(And now I'm gone...)

With my shirttail burning
Skirts move along like the globe does its turning
And my lovely, lovely moon
But how do we take seats in thrones
When I don't even really own that much gold?
I don't even really own that much gold
Just my lovely, lovely moon...

(We're carving constellations...)

Punching holes in the clouds like some runner-up god
Carving constellations
And taking donations
And now I'm gone...

I'm high like I'm holy
Stone like the quarry
And lifted red, white & blue
I'm high like I'm holy
Stone like the quarry
And lifted red, white & blue
But I'm so half-mast while my pussycats sit in pews
Look at us now, we need to calm down
(And now I'm gone...)
I'm high like I'm holy
Stone like the quarry
And lifted red, white & blue...

I'm punching holes in the clouds
Like some runner-up god
Carving constellations...