Stingray

Futility Feelings fleetin' Don’t wait for them Own your outcome Cardboard cut-out solving crystal castle Tender touches on the stem of a rose Spineless stingray can still sting the right way Mindless matches have a head just start the burn And then you'll hold me and make me dissolve I put my feelers out and go in back to the fold I let you love a little bigger, I'm not sure Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sure! That’s not who you are That's not who you are That's not who you are That's not who you are That's not who you are! You are a myth, I am the mystic, you can see it in my eyes This is the hand that you've been dealt with, cast your doubts aside The stingray with no spine, she can still sting just fine The matchstick with no mind, had a head just start the burn And then you'll hold me and make me dissolve I put my feelers out and go in back to the fold I let you love a little bigger, I'm not sure Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sure! That’s not who you are [x10] And then you’ll hold me and make me dissolve I put my feelers out and go in back to the fold I let you love a little bigger, I'm not sure Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sure! That’s not who you are [x10]