Spinning It Back
That was a lie
That was a lonely thing
Pale of the moon
I can't look at you
Let's suggest another frame of reference
Spring birds possessed
Come in the door is open
And I'll come spinning it back to you
Pet soul
A little tortured thing
Out in the green grass
I can see everything
Let's suggest another frame of reference
I am possessed
Come in the door is open
And I'll come spinning it back to you
My muse
Save me from this thing
Your heart black too
Look at you
That was a lonely thing
Pale of the moon
I can't look at you
Let's suggest another frame of reference
Spring birds possessed
Come in the door is open
And I'll come spinning it back to you
Pet soul
A little tortured thing
Out in the green grass
I can see everything
Let's suggest another frame of reference
I am possessed
Come in the door is open
And I'll come spinning it back to you
My muse
Save me from this thing
Your heart black too
Look at you
Credits
Writer(s): Stephanie Catlett
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