o princess (howls like a banshee)

Duration

2:42

Genres

Gothic / Industrial

Lyrics

O Princess, don’t you worry I’m leaving on the breeze The jet fuel that propels me Will ignite and set me free Floating like a roman candle Against the gravity Blown out like a dying match head To disappear in a great pink sea In that dark tower Where light can’t breathe I will find you I will set you free Tears falling from a jetpack Are singeing all the leaves Tiny moonboots set on fire While paper dolls curl and scream The sword will sink and shiver Howls like a red banshee Devour dreams and angels And vomit waves of light In that dark tower Where time will cease I will find you And I will set you free In that dark tower Where light can’t breathe I will find you I will set you free