When you catch the light You look like your mother It crushes me some, Just right from the side . When you catch the light There's a flash of wild creatures, Before the Stone Age of the preachers, And the husbands, and the wives . When you catch the light The flood changes direction,
And darkens the lens That projects my disguise . As you fight along-side, You'll discover my weakness I'm not fighting for your freedom, I am fighting to be wild. . "Hey, little girl, would you like to be The king's pet or the king?" "I'd choose odorless and invisible, But otherwise I would choose the king. Even though it sounds the loneliest... And my brother's hands would poison me." . "Hey, little girl, would you like to be The king's pet or the king?" "I'd choose odorless and invisible, But otherwise I would choose the king, Even though it sounds melodious... There's no mother's hands to quiet me."
[00:00.58]When you catch the light [00:03.58]You look like your mother [00:08.64]It crushes me some, [00:11.14]Just right from the side [00:14.08]. [00:16.27]When you catch the light [00:18.14]There's a flash of wild creatures, [00:22.64]Before the Stone Age of the preachers, [00:26.21]And the husbands, and the wives [00:29.27]. [00:36.20]When you catch the light [00:38.46]The flood changes direction, [00:40.46] [00:43.31]And darkens the lens [00:45.19]That projects my disguise [00:49.31]. [00:50.50]As you fight along-side, [00:52.88]You'll discover my weakness [00:57.88]I'm not fighting for your freedom, [01:01.25]I am fighting to be wild. [01:04.94]. [01:11.44]"Hey, little girl, would you like to be [01:15.19]The king's pet or the king?" [01:18.00]"I'd choose odorless and invisible, [01:21.82]But otherwise I would choose the king. [01:25.56]Even though it sounds the loneliest... [01:31.00]And my brother's hands would poison me." [01:34.56]. [01:37.31]"Hey, little girl, would you like to be [02:10.06]The king's pet or the king?" [02:13.00]"I'd choose odorless and invisible, [02:17.19]But otherwise I would choose the king, [02:20.69]Even though it sounds melodious... [02:26.38]There's no mother's hands to quiet me." [02:29.94]
