The heart is a bloom

Shoots up through the stony ground

There's no room

No space to rent in this town

You're out of luck

And the reason

Don't believe the devil

I don't believe his book

But the truth is not the same

Without the lies he made up

Don't believe in excess

Success

And love

It's not the easy thing

The only baggage

That you can bring

Not the easy thing

The only baggage you can bring

Is all that

You say you want diamonds on a ring of gold

You say you want your story to remain untold

But all the promises we made

From the cradle

High, higher than the sun

You shoot me from a gun

I need you to elevate me here

A corner

Tough, you think you've got the stuff

You're telling me and anyone

You're hard enough

You don't have to put up a fight

You don't have to always be right

Let me take

I'm ready

I'm ready for the laughing gas

I'm ready

I'm ready for what's next

I'm ready

There is a house in New Orleans

They call the Rising Sun

It's been the ruin of many a poor

The shackles are undone

The bullet's quit the gun

The heat that's in the sun

Will keep us when it's done

The rule has been disproved

The stone,

I know a girl who's like a sea

I watch her changing every day for me

Oh yeah, oh

One day she's still, the next she swells

You can hear