Them

Your shape cries and bends through me
Your shape cries and bends through me
Your shape cries and bends through me
Your shape leans and flickers through me

It's for the best

Paint me with clay amongst other men
I feel your lust sway again and again
The Phoenix looked into my eyes
They said "Son you have your father's lies"

But then you go and you close the door
The hermit creeps out from the drawer
Your shadow dances upon my chest
We'll be covered in glory and you'll finish the rest

It's for the best

They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that

You never looked at me like that that
You never looked at me like that that
They never looked at me like that that
You never looked at me like that

Put your face on
Put your face on
Put your face on and laugh your way out of this

Put your face on
Put your face on
Put your face on and laugh your way out of it

So put your face on
So put your face on
So put your face on and laugh your way out of this

Put your face on
Put your face on
Put your face on and laugh your way out of it

They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that

You never looked at me like that that
You never looked at me like that that
They never looked at me like that that
You never looked at me like that



Credits
Writer(s): Ross Cullen, Luke Alan Niblock, Benedict Noah Hardie-goddard
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