Stacking Chairs

[Verse 1]
You left your heart in the jungle
Ripped off of your red bicycle
I didn't know you then
But it feels significant
I gave up everything I learned
Just to follow you down that dirt road
You better hold my hand
There is no map for this

[Chorus]
When the wheels come off, I'll be your spare
When the party's over, I'll be stacking the chairs
When the world turns on you, I will be there
I will be there

[Verse 2]
Sleeping is boring, you don't need a bed
Your thoughts tick loudly in your head
And I know you now
I move in time with them
I'm wrapped up in all thesе weird theories
Running in circlеs, chased by bees
You uncover tracks
And stop the madness

[Chorus]
When the wheels come off, I'll be your spare
When the party's over, I'll be stacking the chairs
When the world turns on you, I will be there
When the wheels come off, I'll be your spare
When the party's over, I'll be stacking the chairs
When the world turns on you, I will be there (I will be there)
I will be there
I will be there
I will be there

[Outro]
When the wheels come off, I'll be your spare
When the party's over, I'll be stacking the chairs
When the world turns on you, I will be there
I will be there