The Antiques - Crook lyrics

Make an escape Go out with a bang Can't find your way home I can show you some shortcuts of my own Open up shop The project's a flop It'll be felt here for years Still, nobody cares to care anymore It looks like there's a crook One who took it all, all, all that was given One who accepted with care but then left it over there Where you kept it, you kept it, you kept it So let's get some rest And it will come back It will come back to reclaim us Loose as a goose So now let's make a truce We can fly by the seat of our corduroy pants And glance backward It looks like there's a crook One who took all, all, all that was given One who accepted with care but then left it over there Where you kept it, you kept it So let's get some rest And it will come back It will come back to reclaim us 'Cause it's easy understanding all there is until it all just falls apart All the pieces are remembered as a puzzle put together as art, only art