Pilot Light - Zola Jesus

We’re born with all the wonder we will ever have

And we die with all we escaped with

In your eyes, stones I’ve seen in mine

Once in a while, all we escaped with

And the pilot light flickers

While I’m in charades

And the pilot light flickers

While I’m in charades

I’ve been here thousand times before

Every new rule born from unknown scars

Can you blame the young hunger

That falls into every soft head?

And the pilot light flickers

While I’m in charades

And the pilot light flickers

While I’m in charades

And the pilot light flickers

While I’m in charades

And the pilot light flickers

While I’m in charades