Raised By Swans

she says i dread the line
between the highs and lows
and i know
she'll break her little arms
from following too close
and though she seemed like the type
that believed in her own hype
i couldn't say no
i can't say no
so draw your line now
my angel parasite
call off your love
feel me
where the shellshocked mind begins
your phantom limb
you've taken secret names