03. Dead Rope Machine (2014 «Living As Ghosts With Buildings As Teeth»)
When your Dead Rope Machine grows cold I'll make you another one out of gold oh, and when we die - a beast like everyone we'll find you and remind you you shined once C'est la vie, la vie what may be has already been - it's all the same and you dance your magic dance and you try so hard you try to retie all those bitter ends and push them back inside here's my halo... I don't think I'll need that There's a Stranger at the door He cuts with frayed incisions on the rope we hold oh and when we die - a beast in all of us will find you and remind you you shined once C'est la vie, la vie what may be has already been - it's all the same and you dance your frantic dance and you try so hard you try to retie all those wicked skins and push them back inside here's my halo I don't think I'll need that And I... wherever I will go wherever I go I wear that coiled fear and in a way the riddle ends when we can but only, and always doubt so let it all out, let it all out you and I will cut our nooses loose you and I will draw a course if you and I can find a few more minutes to find a way to find a road you and I will never be alone