Hell & High Water - Arcane Roots

You’ve see the mind of a stranger

Must be you’re running out of semaphore

Semaphore, so tell me

To see inside her manger

You see her nothing more than conical

Conical, please help me

I can barely look away

I can barely look away

Something inside your heart knows

This love is nothing more than chemical

Chemical, oh the danger

One dose I’d rather lose

Where go my angels tonight

'Cause I’m fading

Where go my angels tonight

'Cause I’m waiting

Oh me, oh my the danger

It seems you’re learning all your many forms

Many forms, so you tell me

We’ve seen the day this night brings

Nothing will ever fill this other half

Other half

Where does it go, your love, tonight

Where does it go, your love

Is it better off?

It’s better off now

And where goes my angel tonight

'Cause I’m waiting

Where does it go, your love, tonight

Where does it go, your love

Is it better off?

It’s better off now

We are livid souls

We are livid souls

We are livid souls

We are livid souls