Writer(s): Ella Yelich O'Connor, Joel Little

Wait til your announced

We've not yet lost all our graces

The hounds will stay in chains

Look upon your greatness

And she'll send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out send

The call out call all the ladies out

They're in their finery

A hundred jewels on throats

A hundred jewels between teeth

Now bring my boys in

Their skin in craters like the moon

The moon we love like a brother

While he glows through the room

Dancing around the lies we tell

Dancing around big eyes as well ah

Even the comatose

They don't dance and tell

We live in cities you'll never see on screen

Not very pretty

But we sure know how to run things

Living in ruins of the palace within my dreams

And you know we're on each other's team

I'm kind of over getting told to

Throw my hand up in the air

So there

So all the cups got broke

Shards beneath our feet

But it wasn't my fault

And eveyone's competing

For a love they won't receive

Cause what this palace wants is release

We live in cities you'll never see on screen

Not very pretty

But we sure know how to run things

Living in ruins of the palace within my dreams

And you know we're on each other's team

I'm kind of over getting told

To throw my hands up in the air

So there

I'm kind of older than I was

When I reveled without a care

So there

We live in cities you'll never see on screen

Not very pretty

But we sure know how to run things

Living in ruins of the palace within my dreams

And you know we're on each other's team

We're on each other's team

And you know we're on each other's team

We're on each other's team

And you know and you know and you know