The first track off of Panic! At The Disco's unreleased album "Cricket And Clover"

Written by Ryan Ross

Produced by Rob Mathes

There is no audio of this song and only lyrics

✿Lyrics✿

I have crickets living with me

Little chirping limbs are coaxing

Me to see you can’t be lonely

When crickets live inside your clothing

Crickets living in my coat sleeves

Little chirping limbs are coaxing

Me to see I must be lucky

To have you be the one

Who loves me

I suppose if there were no reason

It wouldn’t be my coat they sing in

Because crickets hold no intent

Of being loved or being lucky

And I am both from what you've shown

So feather fingers if I am truly

Made of one million glowing constellations

Then I think I owe it to you to

Try to be every hallucination

You see in me

Thank you feather fingers for

Believing there is more out

Here than what we’re seeing

That there is more than just a canvas ceiling

Hanging above our heads with no meaning

For reminding me the sun will come

Just when we think it has given up

And that it truly is enough

To be alive and be in love

For being the reason the birds

Keep singing and for being

What the sky’s been needing

What you see in me are just hallucinations

I know it’s you who are the glowing constellations

I’m only reflecting your perfections

I know I’m lucky, feather fingers