Living Dead Girl
Tell me I'm beautiful, tell me I'm cool
Lie to me, patronise me
Talk to me 'like that' you know we like that
(I can see mass redundancies in your smile)
Tell me I'm perfect, ten feet high
Starve me, sedate me but feed the lie
Lie to me, patronise me
Talk to me 'like that' you know we like that
Tell me it's faultless, teflon child
Tell me there's nothing wrong (nothing wrong) stay press smile
Lie to me, keep patronising me
Talk to me 'like that' you know we like that
Lie to me, patronise me
Talk to me 'like that' you know
Octavia
I’m vacuum-breathing and open-mouthed,
as the red shift fills my eyes
Minister my promises as her shadow cuts the day away
I remembered you, as you walked into that room
Dislocated, jagged pieces, are sliding into this broken mind
Swimming back against the river but I’m rising with the tide
Where we came from, we’re all going back there soon
How many times have we met this way?
How many lives have we lived before?
How many faces and how many names?
Shadows come, but shadows are gone
Shadows come, but shadows are gone
How many times have we met this way?
How many lives have we lived before?
How many faces and how many names?
Shadows come, but shadows are gone
Shadows come, but shadows are gone