Section 24 [The Fragile Army] - The Polyphonic Spree

Oh, how we miss

They’re so far gone

Will they move when the valley explodes?

We make no mistakes

If they moved too late

Well, we wished they would have called you home

Hold the line, please be right

You left them on the floor

Hold the light, called the stike

We left them on the floor

Oh no, oh no, we left them on the floor

Design a black note

You type on your keyboard

You swallow the very words you called your own

You tightened your backup

Ooh, you’re so psychic

We all want to know

Did you marry that witch you’ve come to know?

You’re lying back now

You totally found out

We follow the scary words you learned to grow

So slow and stand now

Prepare for a countdown

We all wanna know

Did we marry the ones we love the most?

The ticking, the tocking

The losing, how shocking

The world wants to know

If we’re ready to put you on the floor

Hey, it’s time for you to lose your excitement

Hey, it’s time for you to lose your excitement

Hey, it’s time for you to lose your excitement

For all…

We left him on the floor, oh no, oh no

We left him on the floor, oh no, oh no

We left him on the floor