Boxes Of Tigers Songtext
von Dance, You're on Fire

There must be a tide residing in your bones
That finds my body shaking in the street
I bet it′s comfortable to feel as though you know
A part of me i never thought I'd get to meet (ooh, I get to meet, I get to meet)

Because ive got boxes of tigers
And no time to waste
Im not getting away (yeah)
Tired of being a fighter
This isnt a race
Im not getting away.
Not getting away.


Who are you, who are you
If youre not in the zoo youre in the city.
Drag it out drag it out
What are we argueing about when you know everything?
How′d you get so chic?
The fancy bars and the antiques
I guess im glad that isnt me
I guess im glad that i dont know anything
Know anything, anything
Ooh, know anything. anything.

Ive got boxes of tigers
No time to waste
Im not getting away.
Im tired of being a fighter
This isnt a race
Im not getting away
Im not getting away

'Cause ive got boxes of tigers
No time to waste
Im not getting away.
Im tired of being a fighter
This isnt a race
Im not getting away
Im not getting away