Separate
Leave me pursuing
Coagulate
My hooves are pooling
Pet my wool
Tell me: Keep on doing
The things you do while the devil is looming
Cos if-a-you don't, it's you he'll be grooming
I don't think
I don't think I can make it
Diseased state
It's my undoing
Eating away
It's you I'm losing
Foul in the foot
Why is it so grueling
Tell me: Leave the sheep's walk, those muddy yards are doing you in
Angel of music, hi
Angle of music, I