Arcane Roots
Hell and High Water
You’ve seen the mind of a stranger
Must be you’re running out of semaphore
Oh semaphore
Oh So tell me
To see inside her manger
You see her nothing more than conical
Please help me

I can barely look away
I can barely look away
Something inside your heart knows
This love is nothing more than chemical
Oh chemical
Oh the danger
One dose I’d rather lose

Where go my angels tonight?
Cos I’m fading
Where go my angels tonight?
Cos I’m waiting

Oh me, oh my the danger
It seems you’re learning all your many forms
Oh many forms
Oh, So you tell me
We’ve seen the day this night brings
Nothing will ever fill this other half

Where does it go, your love, tonight?
Where does it go, your love
Is it better off?
It’s better off
And where go my angels tonight?
Cos I’m waiting

Where does it go, your love, tonight?
Where does it go, your love
Is it better off?
It’s better off
We are livid souls
Are we better off?
We're better off