Released on September 27, 2024

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My lover comes, she rests her head

She warms my lap with her hot breath

My lover claims that summer's face

Is looming over our embrace

Burning our skin

With our thoughts of escape

No matter what, no matter what, no matter what

I'm gathering choices

And setting them free

I'm tying our tails in

A slip knot

What hell have we asked for?

What delight we've been fed

(In secret)

That wasn't ours, your wicked smiles

When fingers devour and hunger's ignored

I can run sideways

With our thoughts of еscape

No matter what, no matter what, no mattеr what

I'm gathering choices

And setting them free

I'm tying our tails in

A slip knot

No matter what, no matter what, no matter what

My lover comes, she rests her head

She warms my lap with her hot breath