Joan Of Arc - The Surrender Number 2 lyrics

Her bitter meds have thickened me But muscle memory blessed be I've surrendered successfully And it's better than she to me My own thin-skinned amphibian Seems unsure where she fits in But within her quiet hissin' Lies some subtle proposition The appropriate hour's blink Trades my credibility Creates hallways unknown to me To remain lost and alone as should be Her rapid-fire lies require Such arrogance we've both grown tired However I've become this man What a beautiful mistake she's been I've come undone not by my own will But in lacking strength to fight destruction's thrill Love becomes shame in direct ratio To the depths one allows one's love to grow Love becomes shame in direct ratio To the depths one allows one's love to grow And living with this surrender Seems all anyone needs to know