She was to the truth like the truth was a chair Bright light in her eyes And her conscience lit a cigarette, just there for her to crack, waiting for her to cry
And his face scampered through her Like a roach across a They her skin sore Yeah, made her skin crawl
They said, "We got confession, we just need for you to sign Why don't you cooperate? Make this easier on us all this easier on us all Can this easier on us all"
there was light and then there was darkness But there was no in between And asking my heart for Was like pleading with a
Yeah, joy it has its own justice And my dreams are languid and And everything bows to When it is fierce and it is flawless When, it is fierce and when it is flawless
On the table were two ziploc Containing her eyes and her They said, "We're keeping as evidence 'Til thing goes to trial"
Meanwhile was fingering solace In room down the hall Both were accomplices But solace took the
Now look at her book of days, the same on every page And she's got a little tin cup her heart in it To bang along the of her rib cage Bang along the bars of her rib
'Cause there was and then there was darkness But there was no line in And asking her heart for Was pleading with a machine
Yeah, joy it has its own And my dreams are and lawless And everything bows to When it is and when it is flawless
When, when, when it is fierce and, and when flawless When, when, when it is fierce and, and when it's it is fierce and, and when it is flawless
Fierce, Fierce, Fierce, Fierce,