Oriole - The Afghan Whigs

Light the candle

Lock the door, too

Draw the circle

I’ll fall into you

Divination-

Cleromancy-

Comes the card that-

I refused to see

The was a violence In my head

I was surrounded In my bed

And from a slender perch

I vowed that I would fly forever

Flying

Flying

Flying

Through love, I wander

Seek my thunder

Slip my number

Undercover

Free at last

Cage burned

Cages burn

So true, unglued

Where and when no matter-

I will find you

Until then-

Hang on, hang on

So true, unglued

Where and when no matter-

I will find you