Them

Your shape cries and bends through me

Your shape cries and bends through me

Your shape cries and bends through me

Your shape leans and flickers through me

It's for the best

Paint me with clay amongst other men

I feel your lust sway again and again

The Phoenix looked into my eyes

They said "Son you have your father's lies"

But then you go and you close the door

The hermit creeps out from the drawer

Your shadow dances upon my chest

We'll be covered in glory and you'll finish the rest

It's for the best

They never looked at me like that

They never looked at me like that

They never looked at me like that

They never looked at me like that

You never looked at me like that that

You never looked at me like that that

They never looked at me like that that

You never looked at me like that

Put your face on

Put your face on

Put your face on and laugh your way out of this

Put your face on

Put your face on

Put your face on and laugh your way out of it

So put your face on

So put your face on

So put your face on and laugh your way out of this

Put your face on

Put your face on

Put your face on and laugh your way out of it

They never looked at me like that

They never looked at me like that

They never looked at me like that

They never looked at me like that

You never looked at me like that that

You never looked at me like that that

They never looked at me like that that

You never looked at me like that