Pan and Broom - Bright Eyes

Out of the blue

Saw you fall down the stairs, it was me pushing you

Innocence

Tell me the truth

Is that blood on your hands

Or just chocolate and fruit?

Mmmhmm

That isn’t what I heard

This world went down in flames and man-made caves

An island of lepers

That’s no kind of place to stay

Came into view

I just fly through the light

Like the dust in the room

Reminisce

Walk through the zoo

And I sweep up my dreams

With a pan and a broom

Mmmhmm

Not sure what comes after

Life just went down a drain of rainy days

Way up in the rafters

I float where the organ fades

If it’s not all that important, then

Why make a fuss at all?

Just whistle a tune

While you’re digging a grave

On a hot afternoon

Happiness

Left here too soon

With a map and a bag

On a plane to Tulum

Mmmhmm

Best medicine’s laughter

What a practical joke we have to play

Let’s wait for the rapture

Man, the phone banks were talking snakes

If it’s not all that important, then

Why make a fuss at all?