Your memory's gone
Before too long
Before too long

It's gone

Take me home

I don't want to know
Why would you pick that color
Why would you cry out

Maybe, maybe it's under control
Maybe, maybe it's under control


She was my queen
She was my wife
She just appears mostly at night

She was my queen
She was my wife
She makes trouble, but I never ask why

Lord no

Fire, burning, twisting water

When will you come take me over
Fire, burning, twisting water
When will you come suck me under


And you try, and you try, and you try
And you try, and you try, and you try


For what?
For what?

For what is meant to be
For what?
For what ?

Was it a mystery?
For what?
For what?

For what is meant to be
For me, for me, for me


She was my queen
She was my wife