Last Gasp - Holly Herndon

Paid protection at the wall

Who to turn to?

An art to life

In the line, alive

Steel my reflection, dazed

Feel my complexion on your face

I belong to you

I belong to you

Building vassals without shares

Shifting forward without aims

Are we really here?

Alive, alive

And it was in the light, you were blind

I can long too

Alive, alive

And if it’s not the life you were vowed, you know

Last gasp of a dying man

Time’s on my side

Last gasp of a dying man

Ripping fibres apart

One last time before it’s gone

Chilling pyres without love

Oh, the line, far beyond the wall

Picture us, you should know

You should know, know, baby, baby