Well I don’t know what you’re thinking
What you’re thinking can’t be true
But I do know what you’re feeling
What you’re feeling isn’t you

And I wonder what you’re doing
What you’re doing can’t be wrong
But I do know it’s my ruin
And my ruins must go on

Here in the palace of the feathery serpent god
I feel alright
Here in the palace of the feathery serpent god
The night’s alight.

Little Perry he is normcore
He is normcore all the way
If you ask me what my name’s for
It’s so I’ll never go astray

Here in the palace of the feathery serpent god
I feel alright
Here’s in the palace of the feathery serpent god
The night’s alight.

I feel alright
I feel alright
I feel alright

The night’s alight!