The Maker

My brother, my sister, my lover, my maker Did someone here fake it, someone here fate it Did someone here take it, someone here make it Someone here steal it, someone here lease it It's under the table where we used to take it The briar, the bracken, the ebb flow, the cold shoulder I've been seen crossing Somebody else's mind So I'm dreaming, let's start at the endings Of love and sex, it's a strange one, often a staged one Oh, maybe we can get it on the ground The story is a new one, it's based on a re-run You wouldn't have known it if I hadn't brought it up Oh, maybe we should just let it go Oh no I've been seen crossing Somebody else's mind Nothing is sacred and I cannot shake it This feeling of loss when the daytime is crossed By the sight of night, the sharp moonlight It dyes the sky And I'm wondering now if you got my last call Or was the music too loud, when you let out the hounds Oh, maybe you should come and see my show Oh no I've been seen crossing Somebody else's mind I love you so (boiling some water to kill myself) Let it be known (boiling some water to kill myself) I love you so (boiling some water to kill myself) Let it be known (boiling some water to kill myself) I love you so (boiling some water to kill myself) Let it be known (boiling some water to kill myself) What I can say You've been crossing You've been crossing my mind Nothing is sacred and I cannot shake it This feeling of loss when the daytime is crossed but This feeling of loss when the daytime is crossed but This feeling of loss when the daytime is crossed but This feeling of loss when the daytime is crossed