Arcane roots

Hell and high water

Arcane roots
Hell & high water
You’ve seen the mind of a stranger,
Must be you’re running out of semaphore,
So tell me
To see inside her manger,
You see her nothing more than conical,
Please help me.

I can barely look away
Something inside your heart knows,
This love is nothing more than chemical,
Oh the danger
One dose I’d rather lose,
Where go my angels tonight?
Cos I’m fading
Where go my angels tonight?
Cos I’m waiting.

Oh me, oh my the danger,
It seems you’re learning all your many forms,
So you tell me.
We’ve seen the day this night brings,
Nothing will ever fill this other half
Where does it go, your love, tonight?
Is it better off?
It’s better off
And where go my angels tonight?
Cos I’m waiting
We are livid souls

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