Из альбома: Protection Spells

the space you gave to me
you marked out dividing lines
keep only one of us free (x2)
the frame that held me (x2)
has rotted away (x2)
now we are paired again
back with friction (x3)
and black angel falls in with one of us again
and light is barely breathing its breath between us
between black angel black angel black
we have lost what we had marked
out for ambition (x2)
now only one of us are free
only one of us are free (x2)

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