We were keeping it underground, like an old Victrola sound
Somehow we slipped out and now we're ever ready
We were wearing our uniforms, wishing on wells and seeing unicorns

But somehow our leader wasn't born to mend the levee

This time it's forever, this time it's gone


We were keeping it underground, like an old Victrola sound
Somehow we slipped out and now we're ever ready


Find my hideaway, I'll be coming back someday to die
This time, well, it's forever, this time it's gone