Soothsayer

Lyrics
[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] My love becomes a mange, dyein' autumn in its leaves When it broke me in the branch where my antlers come to feed And I swam a hundred days in the bosom of this filth Carry on this drought as I tighten my belt [Pre-Chorus] This deceit has no arms Bended will, take what's yours This deceit has no arms Bended will, take what's yours [Chorus] Callin' me, she's callin' me This it may have come to falter, we have become these pleads [Verse 2] In a field of baldin' marble where the medicine awaits The hourglass pokes at the ribs of my cage At half rations I'm finished, at half rations the minutes All that happens was given coil and embrace [Pre-Chorus] This deceit has no arms Bended will, take what's yours This deceit has no arms Bended will, take what's yours [Chorus] Callin' me, she's callin' me This it may have come to falter, we have become these pleads [Guitar Solo] [Pre-Chorus] This deceit has no arms Bended will, take what's yours This deceit has no arms Bended will, take what's yours [Chorus] Callin' me, she's callin' me This it may have come to falter, we have become these pleads [Instrumental Outro]
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Credits
- Writers
- Cedric Bixler-Zavala
- Omar Rodríguez-López