Swans - Little Mouth

Please open my mind and take what's left
Please fill this cup, with senseless bliss
Let me sup, oh
Let me suck upon that which does not exist
Teach the weak, oh, teach me please
To cease to resist

Through halls of glass
Through tunnels of chrome
Through corridors of burnished stone
Through fields of crystal and the
Shards of my bones may I open my eyes
But not see what I am shown

And may I find my way to
The reason to come home
May I find my way to the foot of your throne
And may I find your arms around my neck
And may I find your little
Mouth inside of this vent

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