It Was Love That Laid Us Low

[VERSE 1]

I dreamt of a Russian doll bride

Who spun on the points of her feet like a child

But I had the terminal pride of an older man



There’s a Passover cross on the post

But the angel descends in the shape of a crow

Buries its beak in our unfused bones, like it’s okay



[Chorus]

Like a moth goes sad and soft in the streetlights’ umbilical glow:

It was love that laid us low



[VERSE 2]

I worked out of town after dark

With apocryphal men, in a cold weather mask

I guess she did best to depart in the Dark Night of the Soul



By nature you’re mild and you’re meek

But they say that you’re judged by the company you keep

Merrily spitting up salt when you speak, like it’s okay



[Chorus/OUTRO]

Like a moth goes sad and soft in the streetlight’s umbilical glow

Like a pilgrim father kneels in a land where his god doesn’t go

Like every seed in the sycamore tree will turn its back on its home:

It was love that laid us low

It was love that laid us low