Heartbreaking Bravery

Heartbreaking bravery exists

When you were next to the wild animals

I was the baby still on the tit

And now I want your sex

But I am not the fox

With blood stained lips

Standing over the kill

Oh, but, babe

I'm afraid

You are the kill

Heartbreaking bravery exists

When you run with the razor sharp

When you run with the silver quick

When you see names of angels on the back of your eyelids

That look like they were carved in a fit of violence by

Those you call exclusively yours

And when you call exclusively angels

To your windowsill

Oh, then, babe

I'm afraid

You are the kill

I've got the blood and the cause to bleed

Because

I've got the blood but not the bloodlust

You need

Oh, oh, oh