[ti:Behind The Sea]
[ar:Panic At The Disco]
[al:Pretty Odd]
[by: ]
[offset:500]
[00:00.00]Panic At The Disco - Behind The Sea
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[00:10.03]A daydream spills from my corked head
[00:14.25]Breaks free of my wooden neck
[00:18.59]Left a nod over sleeping waves
[00:22.03]Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
[00:26.22]Floating flocks of candled swans
[00:30.50]Slowly drift across wax ponds
[00:35.16]
[00:37.29]The men all played along
[00:39.20]To marching drums
[00:41.73]And boy did they have fun
[00:44.70]Behind the sea
[00:47.82]They sang (hey!)
[00:49.30]So our matching legs
[00:51.23]Are marching clocks
[00:53.88]And we're all too small
[00:56.70]To talk to God
[00:59.80]Yes, we're all too smart
[01:02.71]To talk to God
[01:04.64]
[01:07.36]Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs
[01:11.80]To us from the dock
[01:15.49]Jinxed things ringing as they leak
[01:18.96]Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk
[01:23.09]Scarecrow, now it's time to hatch
[01:27.41]Sprouting suns and ageless daughters
[01:31.50]Don't you know
[01:34.25]Don't you know
[01:35.88]That those watermelon smiles
[01:39.50]Just can't ripen underwater
[01:44.65]Just can't ripen underwater
[01:49.50]
[01:50.62]The men all played along
[01:52.65]To marching drums
[01:55.15]And boy did they have fun
[01:58.12]Behind the sea
[02:01.28]They sang (hey!)
[02:02.71]So our matching legs
[02:04.62]Are marching clocks
[02:07.27]And we're all too small
[02:10.09]To talk to God
[02:13.24]Yeah, we're all too small
[02:16.09]To talk to God
[02:19.25]Oh, we're all too smart
[02:22.12]To talk to God
[02:25.02]Ooooh
[02:27.18]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:32.87]Waves of wooden legs
[02:34.89]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:40.88]Waves of wooden legs
[02:42.91]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:48.85]Waves of wooden legs
[02:51.00]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:56.88]Waves of wooden legs
[02:59.01]
[03:15.35]Oooooh
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[03:28.80]"So close"
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