Low hanging fruit
Bears a tune
That doesn't sound, doesn't sound
Might I have two
To satisfy
Deeper hunger, deeper hunger
That's the only way
Some know how
That's the only way
Some know how
Branch snaps
Far too quickly
Branch snaps
Far too quickly
For me to catch myself
For me to catch myself
Step on these coals
So you can
Walk through fire, walk through fire
When I get old
I will be like the
Girl of an arc
Girl of an arc
Girl of an arc
Watch it unfold
As it has
Time and again, time and again
When we get old
We will be like the
Girl of an arc
Girl of an arc
Girl of an arc
Heavy history repeats
Heavy history repeats
Heavy, heavy