Atlas lyrics

It's all hats off now,

All drum rolls and applause.

By slight of the hand you will turn them into dust.

A face to face you will lead them by the fall

A track fiend and saw dust

You're allowed to stare it out

oooh oooh oooh oooh

It's all good luck charms,

All trying to understand.

Indeed inside me (deep inside) will always hope for worst

You say you keep them close by

They're closer than you think.

A track fiend and saw dust

You're allowed to stare it out

oooh oooh oooh oooh

Next spring will bring you back again

You'll sigh and crack a whip for us

And maybe you will be the one

Who'll draw the line in the sand

For us to crawl

It's all at bats now

All painting gorgeous time.

And maybe when the night comes

You'll open up the cage

You'll open up the cage