You Strange Precious Thing (Feat. Chartreuse)

Latching,
Catching,
Ourselves,
Falling,
Matching,
Myself,
To you,
You strange previous thing

Much of the same,
As I cried out my own name,
We pull out all the shame together,
Much of the same,
I turn into some strange,
We break stones with stones,
Bones with bones,
In love, together

You can't offer me a thing,
Nothing that I haven't already been,
I watch it all pass by,
It's gone, it's gone,
Soft as a dove,
Have I done enough,
Am I damned if I choose to remain,
Am I guilty if I keep it the same,
For love
I say under my breath “it was never mine to choose”
I’m twirling round in mid-air
Its all change up here

Latching,
Catching,
Ourselves,
Falling,
Further,
Away,
From you,
I am…
Latching,
Catching,
Ourselves,
Falling,
Further,
Away,
From you,
I am…
You strange previous thing.