Skating on bad acid
Watching a contortion
Of lovely hands
A blue room I slept in
An air of past crude fucking:
I breathe it in
A light moves in time
Across my wide eyes
Am I good at heart?
Railing the pollution
Weight of a whole ocean
That holds me down
Joan of Arc: hand to heart
Joan of Arc: hand to heart
Joan of Arc: hand to heart
Joan of Arc: hand to heart