If you're uncomfortable with silence
Let me shower you with these silly violets
You can listen to the petals

As they spin down to settle on your skin oh

I'll settle on your skin oh

I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh


But my voice is tired
And my voice is rough
My arms are tired

And my aim is off

It's the kind of day

Where lovers stay home

I know you know the pain

I know you know the pain
Of entering your name into the lottery again and again


No no
I know I know


I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle for your skin oh


I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh

I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh



My voice is tired
And my voice is rough

My arms are tired
And my aim is off
So get ready


I am the ice
And I am a volcano

Que sera sera
I am the bow and I am the arrow