Music: Daniel Virgil Maisonneuve/Geoffrey Hufford
You love, it's so round, in the palm of your cloth
I last you all 'round, and then I lay low
I submit, I love you, I won't let you down
You down, you down, you down
You don't trust me again, I don't even pretend
This isn't a proxy war, we were here, fixed and torn
How many prized imitations will give me what you've taken? I want
antidote，antidote，antidote
You love, it's so round, in the palm of your cloth
I last you all 'round, and then I lay low
I submit, I love you, I won't let you down
You down, you down, you down
It's too much technology, searching for anomaly
You can check my mercury, you can check my mercury at all
I'm what you wanted.
I'm you wanted me to be.
I'm so exhausted
I can always pretend to be somebody else
You love, it's so round, in the palm of your cloth (palm of your cloth)
I last you all 'round, and then I lay low
I submit, I love you, I won't let you down
You down, you down, you down
A conspiracy of ravens
A murder of crows
How many bad omens
'Til you leave your throne?