Bête Noire

I come unhinged

How hard I can't recall

I climb and I stumble and I crawl

Wings are singed

Like Icarus to fall

What's left is a shadow of it all

You better run now honey run

Run your race to ruin

A long dead animal is on your trail

Now who will hold onto your little hand

And who walks behind when you're alone

One who'd drain the color from your eyes

One who wanders forth without a home

Look away now pretty babe

Go on and look away

A long dead animal is on your trail

Run now honey run

Run your race to ruin

A long dead animal is on your trail

A long dead animal is on your trail