Toils of Love
Little wanderer
Swaying in the wind
Swaying in the wind
Ephemeral creature
Always one foot out the door
One foot out the door
She's only happy when she's dancing all alone
Dancing all alone
Tip toeing on the edge of insanity
Of insanity
She goes through life leaving a trail of bodies
A trail of bodies
Little wanderer
Swaying in the wind
Swaying in the wind
Ephemeral creature
Always one foot out the door
One foot out the door
She's only happy when she's dancing all alone
Dancing all alone
Tip toeing on the edge of insanity
Of insanity
She goes through life leaving a trail of bodies
A trail of bodies
How long will she be able to hold herself in place this time?
Surely not for long
She'll be gone before he knows
Dissolved into thin air
He's looking for her everywhere
Then she reappears on another plain
To be the cause of another's pain
She wasn't built for the toils of love
She wasn't built for the toils of love
She wasn't built for the toils of love
It mystifies her
Little wanderer
Swaying in the wind
Swaying in the wind
Ephemeral creature
Always one foot out the door
One foot out the door
She's only happy when she's dancing all alone
Dancing all alone
Tip toeing on the edge of insanity
Of insanity
She goes through life leaving a trail of bodies
A trail of bodies
Little wanderer
Swaying in the wind
Swaying in the wind
Ephemeral creature
Always one foot out the door
One foot out the door
She's only happy when she's dancing all alone
Dancing all alone
Tip toeing on the edge of insanity
Of insanity
She goes through life leaving a trail of bodies
A trail of bodies
How long will she be able to hold herself in place this time?
Surely not for long
She'll be gone before he knows
Dissolved into thin air
He's looking for her everywhere
Then she reappears on another plain
To be the cause of another's pain
She wasn't built for the toils of love
She wasn't built for the toils of love
She wasn't built for the toils of love
It mystifies her
There was a hunger in his eyes
A promise of what could be
His smell and his embrace
The warmth in his eyes
They made her feel safe
At least for a little while
But like the queen and the sad girl
She can never be pinned down
Never be pinned down
But she opened the door
Now she's struggling to close it
She opened the door
And she's struggling to close it
Stuck in purgatory
Where will she go from here?
She can't even tell
Heaven from hell
Or protector from demon
Or heaven from hell
Or protector from demon
Or heaven from hell
Heaven from hell
Or protector from demon
She wasn't built for the toils of love
And she dissolved into thin air
Swaying in the wind
Swaying in the wind
Ephemeral creature
Always one foot out the door
One foot out the door
She's only happy when she's dancing all alone
Dancing all alone
Tip toeing on the edge of insanity
Of insanity
She goes through life leaving a trail of bodies
A trail of bodies
Little wanderer
Swaying in the wind
Swaying in the wind
Ephemeral creature
Always one foot out the door
One foot out the door
She's only happy when she's dancing all alone
Dancing all alone
Tip toeing on the edge of insanity
Of insanity
She goes through life leaving a trail of bodies
A trail of bodies
How long will she be able to hold herself in place this time?
Surely not for long
She'll be gone before he knows
Dissolved into thin air
He's looking for her everywhere
Then she reappears on another plain
To be the cause of another's pain
She wasn't built for the toils of love
She wasn't built for the toils of love
She wasn't built for the toils of love
It mystifies her
Little wanderer
Swaying in the wind
Swaying in the wind
Ephemeral creature
Always one foot out the door
One foot out the door
She's only happy when she's dancing all alone
Dancing all alone
Tip toeing on the edge of insanity
Of insanity
She goes through life leaving a trail of bodies
A trail of bodies
Little wanderer
Swaying in the wind
Swaying in the wind
Ephemeral creature
Always one foot out the door
One foot out the door
She's only happy when she's dancing all alone
Dancing all alone
Tip toeing on the edge of insanity
Of insanity
She goes through life leaving a trail of bodies
A trail of bodies
How long will she be able to hold herself in place this time?
Surely not for long
She'll be gone before he knows
Dissolved into thin air
He's looking for her everywhere
Then she reappears on another plain
To be the cause of another's pain
She wasn't built for the toils of love
She wasn't built for the toils of love
She wasn't built for the toils of love
It mystifies her
There was a hunger in his eyes
A promise of what could be
His smell and his embrace
The warmth in his eyes
They made her feel safe
At least for a little while
But like the queen and the sad girl
She can never be pinned down
Never be pinned down
But she opened the door
Now she's struggling to close it
She opened the door
And she's struggling to close it
Stuck in purgatory
Where will she go from here?
She can't even tell
Heaven from hell
Or protector from demon
Or heaven from hell
Or protector from demon
Or heaven from hell
Heaven from hell
Or protector from demon
She wasn't built for the toils of love
And she dissolved into thin air
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