Attacca Quartet and Becca Stevens - Venus (arr. Michael Ippolito)

Ariadne's after me,
Hungry for my harmony.
Lost, and bound in agony,
Devouring dreams to feed her need.

She weaves a web of trickery
To feast upon my sanity,
But cowers at the sight of love,
So rise above

Like Venus rose from water
From water
She rose from water
From water

Ariadne's lost her way
In the maze she made
To toy with me.
Where she's still chasing after me
But the beast can't have what she can't reach!

Venus rose from water
From water
She rose from water
From water

She's a fugitive
With a plot to steal the feeling out of everything. She can smell your weakness,
If you fall, she will feast like a
Black hole in a labyrinth,
With nothing but time to find the
Negative in everything.
If she pulls you in,
Rise above...

She rose (Venus rose...)
She rose
She rose
Like Venus (She rose...)
(From water, from water)
She rose (Venus rose...)
Like Venus (From water, from water)
Like Venus (She rose...)
She rose (From water, from water)
Like Venus (Venus rose...)
She rose (From water, from water)
Like Venus
(She rose...)
She rose
She rose
She rose

Written by:
Sufjan Stevens, Nico Muhly, Bryce DAvid Dessner, James Van McAllister

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