- Naiads, Cassadies - Fleet Foxes

Who stole the life from you?

Who turned you so against you?

Who was the thief, who shaved your teeth

Accepting just virtue?

Ooh

And did he act alone?

Were any more complicit?

When he would sing, and offer the ring

What older voice said, «kiss it»?

Who?

Who?

Who?

Who?

Fire can’t doubt its heat

Water can’t doubt its power

You’re not adrift

You’re not a gift

You know you’re not a flower