Both eyes drinking cool water,
Not the first daughter,
So I cant see why youre wrestling with words at last,
A tradition youve long outclassed.
Come true for the new martyrs with your hair parted like the Red Sea.
Youre addressing the world from your bed, all alone in the crowd like you said.
Come true, its only divine right.
Heres Leda in her white glory,
All her back-story has been wiped clean,
Just another apocryphal mess.
Never promised em anything less
So come true, these are safe waters for the first daughter,
So I cant see why youre pushing the pull that youve had
While the rest of the girls go bad.
Come true, its only divine right.
Slip back through the plot for the new shock,
Seeing us then when we were the real people.
Face down in the old money,
Left the crowd wondering what your next moves gonna be in the moments ahead,
While the rest of the girls go bad.
Come true, its only divine right.
Slip back through the plot for the new shock,
Seeing us then when we were the real people.