Liquid Lyrics - Pale Saints

Silver head 

What makes you 

Sick inside 

She stood by you 

Seasons hand 

Holds your dream 

[Incomprehensible] 

Ways you can be 

All meanings can frame 

The pattern of your fins 

[Incomprehensible] 

Swims and lights 

Holds its truth 

All other wise 

Golden things 

Twists and writhes 

[Incomprehensible] 

Caught in your eyes 

All meanings can frame 

The pattern of your fins