You want the world You peel it down You tried it out, you dried it out You hold the world Upside down You shake it about We all fall out You have the world You peel it down You take out a bite And the juice drips down Here she comes The schoolyard queen The writing on the mirror says You are always in between My conscious and my dreams You're my religion do you know? That all these lovely things will wither away? You want the world Tried to figure it out You can't figure it out You'll never figure it out Who wants a girl That hangs you upside down Takes you into the ground I guess I'll see you around Here she comes The schoolyard queen The writing on the mirror says You are always in between My conscious and my dreams You're my religion do you know? That all these lovely things will wither away?