the lifting foot
the clicking of heals
on the pavement
perfect sighting of
queen of birth
for a blue angel
to shine
somehow
everythings
alright

simple matter
sister that we know
shes pure, undented
who would rather go
the blind indulgence
but we could have them go
and so it goes

the moods saturates
the city awakes
to the solice
of her bale lite eyes
record skipping
voice brought claiming
guilt of wrapping
on the felt this time

move in closer
move in closer

the systematic
sister that we know
shes pure, undented
who would rather go
the blind indulgence
when we could have them grow
and so it goes
and so it goes

the systematic
sister that we know
shes pure, undented
but who would rather go
the blind indulgence
when we could have them grow
and so it goes
and so it goes