From the recording KING CLOUD
Lyrics
statues palm dreams day dreams
shadow of a bird
shape of an empty net
she sang to the flames
the wounds the dead eyes
what do you want from me
what do you want from me
hide me in the haze
hovering howling heart
do you want the king
would you rather his queen
three arms three legs oh I beg
what do you want from me
what do you want from me