Yeasayer - Fragrant World lyrics

Number crunching Train wreck of doubt Burning me out Once a while Form a function The end of days No morsel to save So spread out Seven below, twenty below Locked up like your crow Land of the greed, calling to me Time to sift the tea leaves It takes a toll Diving for, black and blue gold This's not, a fragrant world This's not, a fragrant world This's not, a fragrant world This's not, a fragrant world Boiling teether Hurting my eyes Sew power ties On black shirts No more sweethearts Just not your lists On power trips With bloodthirst Seven below, twenty below Locked up like your crow Land of the greed, calling to me Time to sift the tea leaves It takes a toll Diving for, black and blue gold This's not, a fragrant world This's not, a fragrant world This's not, a fragrant world This's not, a fragrant world