Lyrics Dorothy (Live) - Alkaline Trio
Like
the
flutter
of
your
fingertips,
like
the
flickering
of
lights
You've
got
your
bright
ideas
but
we've
got
bigger
fish
to
fry
Found
you
out
there
on
your
doorstep,
undressed
to
the
nines
From
your
Sunday
best,
black
and
blue
velvet
dress,
your
head's
a
mess
and
so
is
mine
Oh,
Dorothy,
I'm
coming
home,
I
hope
you're
waiting
there
I
know
times
have
been
tough
on
you,
it's
all
downhill
from
here
Oh,
Dorothy,
inside
that
dreadful
place
deep
in
your
heart
It's
blackening,
I'm
racing
to
your
doorway,
Dorothy
Dorothy
Like
the
scratching
sounds
of
insects
beneath
the
blades
and
soil
We'll
begin
the
clock
ticking
away
to
ends
as
black
as
oil
Now
it's
pounding
in
the
air,
left
in
left
field
for
you
to
find
Outside
of
your
peripheral
vision
of
this
never-ending
night
Oh,
Dorothy,
I'm
coming
home,
I
hope
you're
waiting
there
I
know
times
have
been
tough
on
you,
it's
all
downhill
from
here
Oh,
Dorothy,
inside
that
dreadful
place
deep
in
your
heart
It's
blackening,
I'm
racing
to
your
doorway,
Dorothy
Dorothy
It's
a
strange
world,
isn't
it?
Such
strange
times
to
be
living
in
I
had
a
change
of
heart
tonight
When
I
watched
her
walk
into
the
light
It's
a
strange
world,
isn't
it?
Such
strange
times
to
be
living
in
I
had
a
change
of
heart
tonight
When
I
watched
her
walk
into
the
light
I
watched
her
walk
into
the
light
Oh,
Dorothy,
I'm
coming
home,
I
hope
you're
waiting
there
I
know
times
have
been
tough
on
you,
it's
all
downhill
from
here
Oh,
Dorothy,
inside
that
dreadful
place
deep
in
your
heart
It's
blackening,
I'm
racing
to
your
doorway,
Dorothy
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