Lyrics The Spin Echo - Fyrce Muons

The sun remains another gift
The chattel claim with another hiss
I don't know this play
I don't know what it means
I don't know where hope
I don't know where peace

You hesitated eyes and folded all your wings
I don't know your mind
I have a taste of a slo mo of hype
Why don't you lie?

It seems to be a rape with a camel and it's sand
It's a politics of fear
It's a politics of man
Why don't you lie like the rest of them do
I don't know
To get you by fright and by doom
And I don't understand
It serves so tight
It set up so tight
Goodbye forever