Annie (Oh Muse, You) de Austra

Too dark to see in there
Fools took you in, beware!
Your armour in the air
You got hooked now I'll be damned!

Keep notes with a photograph
I walk with peace and darkness
Instead of rolling over
Aching, you stay below here

Go, on
Get off
The ground

I would win if I reeled it in
The land, calm reasoning
How luck can be so grim
You need a lift, my friend!

Now look me in the eyes
Swimming backwards feet denied
Almost home, then I lose it all
I think you know that I belong here

Here
Get off
The ground

Oh muse, you
Oh muse, you

Oh muse, you - you're there