Bridle Bit

Never was a prize at the bottom of a bottle

And you've looked more often than you would admit

Never was a prize at the bottom of a bottle

There is only a bridle and a bit

Andromeda we hold your hand

Spin round and collide with me

Andromeda I will drink again

Twenty minutes in, I am no longer beginning

And I haven't lost the feeling but I've lost the game

All I really want is a head upon my shoulder

For a head upon my shoulder, should've had a son

Andromeda we hold your hand

Run this body into the ground

Andromeda I will love again

Twenty years ago, on the back of a night out

We are boys, we are standing on the hood, shouting:

I want everything, I want everything to die

I want all things to die at once, all die at once

Andromeda we hold your hand

Run this body into the ground

Andromeda make us one again