The Freak in the Reel

Amongst the fog I can see
Something not long past, but free
And when I close my eyes I can feel
The wretched touch of a heart stood still

At the edge of the tunnel of light
When the beast comes out to gorge and run
When the confident rise
Am I the freak in the reel

Up she comes
Barefoot and naked
But standing firm upon the ground
And when I raise my eyes, I can see
Within the creases of her skin, the shade of fright

At the edge of the tunnel of light
When lovers cry as they try to feel
While the lonesome fly
I think
I think I'm the freak in the reel

Clear up
Clear up
Clear up



Credits
Writer(s): Juan Bensadon
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