Xiola - Perry Farrell

Xiola!

Follows the colors in my arm

She stays calm

Xiola!

Hits me as she braids my brain

With acid rain

But wouldn’t you know

You can never go backwards again, no

Doomed are the maudlin

To know how it feels

Having felt that way too

Doomed are the maudlin

To know what she needs

I needed it, too

Xiola!

Pure are the lips that seal the abyss

She is bottomless

Xiola!

Most turn, yet I command

This’ll be the end

But wouldn’t you know

You can never go backwards again, no

Doomed are the maudlin

To know how it feels

Having felt that way too

Doomed are the maudlin

To know what she needs

I needed it, too

Xiola…

Xiola…

Xiola…

Xiola…

Xiola…