Moonspell - The Hanged Man Lyrics
Put your arms around my neckjust like a pathetic lace of deathdisplays like a tarot deckI am the card of the hanged manand here I standwith a flame on my handdo you understand?If there is hope for meshe is flirting with the breezeon a peculiar choreographywith the dead arms of some old southern treesilently, lips sealed against mesilently, wanna walk with me?And it makes you wanna knowif in all the stories the truth is really toldAnd it makes you wanna rebornand like a snake crawl every warm seasonInto a different formWhen you can still kill me,when you can still cure me. Cure me.Put your lace around my facejust like a fairytalethrough the blank of my closed eyesyou can foresee the rope withinAnd it makes you wanna knowhow deep have you truly flownAnd it makes you wanna ridethrough the fake suicide of someonealready dead insideStill you walk with me, silentlyAnd it makes you wanna disclaimsomething you had really never learntAnd it makes you wanna stayforever tangled in the pale arms of some hanged manHere I stand. To understand.Violently. I have you with me.
