Come save me from walking off a windowsill

Labels: News. The Ballad of Monalisa. Labels: Panic at the Disco. You sat me down beside myself To show me all the reasons I was wrong for you Was this for real? It's hard to tell 'Cause it was such a beautiful mess we had got into I'm gonna overcome this paper heart can't win this time And all along, I should've known this wasn't your dream, it was mine I know you wanted me to give up this life to be Everything I was back when you had the hands my heart was in I was never good at goodbye Can I swallow this bottle whole?

So, this brain in my head Can forget your face When we were starting out, you believed in me without a doubt You were the finest thing to happen to a boy like me It's so much harder, now, I wanna try and tell you how There is so much love in me, even though it's hard to see I was never good at goodbye Can I swallow this bottle whole?

So, this brain in my head Can forget your face Can I swallow this bottle whole? Labels: Yellowcard. Don't you remember when I was a bird And you were a map? Now he drags down miles in America Briefcase in hand.

The stove is creeping up his spine again Can't get enough trash. He took the days for pageant Became as mad as rabbits With bushels of bad habits And who could ask for anymore?

Yeah who could have more? Log in. Lyrics Artists add. Mad As Rabbits Panic! Come save me from walking off a windowsill Or I'll sleep in the rain Don't you remember, when I was a bird And you were a map? And now he drags down miles in America Briefcase in hand The stove is creeping up his spine again Can't get enough trash He took the days for pageant Became as mad as rabbits With bushels of bad habits And who could ask for anymore?

Yeah, who could have more? Hello His arms were the branches of a Christmas tree Preached the devil in the belfry He checked in To learn his clothes had been thieved at the train station The rope hung his other branch And at the end was a dog called Bambi Who was chewing on his parliaments When he tried to save the calendar business He tried to save the the calendar business He took the days for pageant And became as mad as rabbits With bushels of bad habits Who could ask for anymore?

Who could have more? The poor son of a humble chimney sweep Fell to a cheap crowd So stay asleep and put on that cursive type You know we live in a toy You know that Paul Cates Bought himself a trumpet from the Salvation Army But there ain't no sunshine in his song We must reinvent love Reinvent love Reinvent love He took the days for pageant And became as mad as rabbits With bushels of bad habits Who could ask for anymore?

We must reinvent love Reinvent love Reinvent love Edit Lyrics. Lyrics powered by LyricFind. Mad As Rabbits song meanings. Add Your Thoughts 78 Comments. General Comment "Don't you remember when I was a bird and you were a map? No Replies Log in to reply. There was an error. My Interpretation I've been thinking about this for a while and this is what I've come up with: The first verse starts with the character talking about his life.

He's depressed, and he needs help. He's making a huge mistake walking off a window sill and it could ruin his life I'll sleep in the rain. Presumably he has a boring job and he hates it.

The chorus is fairly simple. He took the days for pageant - he treated every day like a huge obstacle, and he knew it was shallow and fake Became as mad as rabbits - it drove him insane to do the same thing every day With bushels of bad habits - he began to take it out on himself - smoking, nail biting, self-harm, drinking, are all stress induced bad habits.

The last lines are slightly sarcastic. Yeah who could have more? He was the exact opposite, preaching the devil in the bell tower of a church and no one would accept that. At The Disco Pretty. Odd Lyrics More Panic! Lyrics » Panic! At The Disco. Please check back for more Panic! At The Disco lyrics. At The Disco Album: Pretty. All Rights Reserved.