Eyelids heavy, not a care for anything in the world
Distribution of illusion learned young and disposed of
She runs with the hurricane
No attraction to refrain
Don't deprive the mind
The leash has its demise
The leash has its demise
The leash has its demise
Get a fine tan with your blood-matt hair
Wine stain lips and a placid stare
Dissatisfaction of no anger, she smiles for the camera
Her mind - the leaf that wouldn't stir
Don't deprive the mind
The leash has its demise
The leash has its demise
The leash has its demise
The leash has its demise
The leash has its demise
The leash has its demise
The leash has its demise
The leash has its demise
The leash has its demise