Squeeze — The Axe Has Now Fallen

The axe has now fallen, prospects are cuter I’ll distill the thoughts that remains still polluted By reasons and actions and embalms of living To end all the story until the next thing is The door is now closed, the room remains hotter It is nine hours of time that’s exhausting The black cap is worn by the blue executor We said there’s a myth of a past for the future The axe has now fallen; the spell is long-lasting But now with this potion lies there in the basket Along with the things that are coming between us We cut off the trip of fountain through Venus Apple of the world that successfully tortured The mold of the apple is left in your orchard Decisions, decisions, it’s all been decided We’re much into future I feel so excited The axe has now fallen, I’ve restrung my feelings It’s fun in the past I’ve seemed so mistreated And when it’s all over, I’ve meant my nose picking Send them to you for your fairies in thickets The axe is falling, the axe is falling, the axe is falling The axe is falling, the axe is falling, the axe is falling