Twenty One Pilots - The Pantaloon

[00:05.85] Your grandpa died when you were nine

[00:12.35] They said he had lost his mind

[00:17.37] You have learned way too soon

[00:22.11] You should never trust the Pantaloon

[00:44.61] Now, it's your turn to be alone

[00:50.85] Find a wife and build yourself a home

[00:55.62] You have learned way too soon

[01:00.36] That your dad is now the Pantaloon

[01:05.10] You are tired, you are hurt

[01:09.86] A moth ate through your favorite shirt

[01:14.36] And all your friends fertilize the ground you walk

[01:23.37] Lose your mind

[01:33.86] He's seen too many stare-downs between the sun and the moon in the morning air

[01:39.10] How he used to hustle all the people walking through the fairgrounds

[01:41.59] He's been around so long he's changed his meaning of a chair, now, because a chair, now

[01:45.36] Is like a tiny island in the sea of all the people

[01:47.63] Who glide across the very surface that made his bones feeble

[01:50.09] The end can't come soon enough, but is it too soon?

[01:52.35] Either way, he can't deny he is a Pantaloon

[01:55.61] You are tired, you are hurt

[01:58.12] A moth ate through your favorite shirt

[02:05.36] And all your friends fertilize the ground you walk

[02:13.60] Lose your mind

[02:25.10] You like to sleep alone, it's colder than you know

[02:31.60] 'Cause your skin is so used to colder bones

[02:36.36] It's warmer in the morning than what it is at night

[02:40.86] Your bones are held together by your nightmares and your frights

[02:46.10] You are tired, you are hurt

[02:50.61] A moth ate through your favorite shirt

[02:55.35] And all your friends, they fertilize the ground you walk

[03:02.62] So lose ¡your mind!

[03:05.09] ¡You are tired, you are hurt!

[03:09.85] ¡A moth ate through your favorite shirt!

[03:15.11] ¡And all your friends, they fertilize the ground you walk!

[03:23.11] Lose your mind