She was to the truth like the truth was a chair Bright light in her eyes And her conscience lit a cigarette, stood there Waiting for her to crack, for her to cry
And his face scampered through her Like a roach a wall They her skin sore Yeah, they made her skin
They said, "We got this confession, we need for you to sign Why you just cooperate? Make this easier on us all Make this on us all Can make this on us all"
'Cause there was and then there was darkness But was no line in between And asking my for guidance Was like with a machine
Yeah, 'cause joy it has its own And my dreams are and lawless And bows to beauty it is fierce and when it is flawless When, when it is fierce and when it is
On the table were two ziploc Containing her and her smile said, "We're keeping these as evidence 'Til this goes to trial"
anguish was fingering solace In another room down the Both were love's But solace the fall
Now at her book of days, it's the same on every page And she's got a little tin cup her heart in it To bang the bars of her rib cage along the bars of her rib cage
'Cause there was light and then was darkness But was no line in between And her heart for guidance Was like pleading a machine
Yeah, joy it has its own And my are languid and lawless And everything to beauty When it is fierce and when it is
When, when, when it is fierce and, and it's flawless When, when, when it is and, and when it's flawless it is fierce and, and when it is flawless
Fierce, Fierce, Fierce, Fierce,