Sirens

This skin full of bones

Offers me no

Resistance to your charms,

And I am on the rocks.

I have chosen

Ruffled feathers and the devil we know best.

You sing to me,

And I,

I am lost.

You will find me in

The darkest corners and

I will ask you to leave.

I want nothing here that doesn't need to be.

I have chosen

Ruffled feathers and the devil we know best.

You sing to me,

And I,

I am lost.

You sing to me,

With your arms wide open and

You sing to me,

With a bird in your hand.

You sing to me,

With your arms wide open and

You sing to me.

I will stay here,

If you want me to.

I will stay here,

If you ask me.