Fiction Plane Cold Water Symmetry
Love
Love is an angel,
that smokes cigarettes
She's trying to kill me
I can only say yes
Take me to your bedroom,
send me to my death
You can't help being what you are
The heavens decide
the shape of the lines,
in the cold water symmetry
I can't leave you behind
you live in my mind
cast out on the silver sea
Love
now I can taste you
How soon I forget
how sweet is the coughing,
on the dust of your breath
All the baby spiders fill my heart with dread
I need no science in your arms
The heavens decide
the shape of the lines,
in the cold water symmetry
I can't leave you behind
you live in my mind
cast out on the silver sea
The heavens decide
the shape of the lines,
in the cold water symmetry
I can't leave you behind
you live in my mind
cast out on the silver sea
Ohh Ohhh
I could never make her mad,
she would always understand
Ohh Ohhh
My mouth is full of sand from the sweet appalling evil angel
The heavens decide
the shape of the lines,
in the cold water symmetry
I can't leave you behind
you live in my mind
cast out on the silver sea
Ohh Ohhh
The heavens decide
the shape of the lines,
in the cold water symmetry
I can't leave you behind
you live in my mind
cast out on the silver sea
