Perch Patchwork

Your rye thumbs
Your red beet palms
Your eyes were a perch patchwork
Your eyes were a perch patchwork
Your rye thumbs
Your red beet palms
Your eyes were a perch patchwork
Your eyes were a perch patchwork
You know we can leave this place
No one lives here anymore
Know we can leave this place
No one lives here anymore
With the race over, we’ll take what we can get
With the race over, we’ll take what we can get
With the race over, we’ll take what we can get
With the race over, we’ll take what we can get
With the race over, we’ll take what we can get
Your rye thumbs
Your red beet palms
Your eyes were a perch patchwork
And your high hopes
Your high hopes
Your high hopes
Your eyes were a perch patchwork
Your eyes were a perch patchwork
You know we can leave this place
No one lives here anymore
Know we can leave this place
No one lives here anymore
No no no no no
With the race over
With the race over
With the race over
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)
With the race over (we'll take what we can get)