Lyrics
She played the victim
To the roots down below
In a dying season
Hurricane windthrow
Higher options
We can take the plateau
The arcs of desire will never -
It's a deep religion
I'ma satisfy my soul
The Great Revision
Drew the sands down below
Paid the Christian
Sweet fruit cherry bow
The arcs of desire
Will never let go
No rhyme or reason
She let it all unfurl
Decayed the leaves and
Pulled them to the world
The hearts of desire
Bring murder and fire
When all of the shimmers
Of Summer expire
She's Autumn in motion
Laid barren, exposed, and
We all fall down
It's a deep religion
I'ma satisfy my soul
The Great Revision
Drew the sands down below
Paid the Christian
Sweet fruit cherry bow
The arcs of desire
Will never let go