Pharaohs & Pyramids lyrics
by Cut Copy
All thoughts
All thoughts
All thoughts
The way clouds drift on a warm summer afternoon
House is burning, she's so cold
Hands of silver, hands of gold
Rising from a pyramid
She'll take you where the pharaohs live
Neatly packaged, sleek design
Glossy pamphlet, neon sign
Borrowed like a cigarette
So that way you'll be good, I guess
[Chorus]
Please, baby, please, baby
Don't take my heart away
Just save it for another day
When you need my love some more
Beauty of a love his ghost
Familiar as a talk show host
Quick and deadly in the night
She's something we can't live without
[Chorus]