Besedila: We Were Promised Jetpacks. These Four Walls. Conductor.

:
It?s just a come back
Another come back
Far too orchestrated
Far too calculated
A conductor
Just our conductor
Pointed me
And hear me speak

Cause I?m a conductor
A simple conductor
With electricity just
Pouring through me
You?re a habit
Another bad habit
Keep biting my nails in case
All else fails
For us

You are a fine wine
Another fine fine wine
Appointing in me
And hear me speak

You?re a conductor
A simple conductor
With electricity just
Pouring through me

With electricity?
Pouring through me

(Thanks to Hal for these lyrics)