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