Les Fauves

I buried myself in the graveyard at dawn, to live with the dead The moon is a fickle lover don't you forget The west wind washing over me, cascading to the forest to the east Where my spirit dwells and my body lives Where I went to heaven, and came back again, now I bless you here and you kiss me back Where my soul is growing and I have it all If I had a heart, but you broke it If I had a song but I forgot it If I had a home, but I burned it down to the ground, I can't be found I'm not quite old, yet I've never been young Cursed with a spirit far more ancient than I am blessed With a knowledge beyond my years I came from a place far away from this earth and my friends were specters and ghosts Where my spirit dwells and my body died Where I was sent to hell, and came back again, where I cursed you once, and you kissed me back Where my soul was mended, and I lost it all If I had a heart, but you broke it If I had a song, but I forgot it If I had a home, but I burned it down to the ground, I can't be found The wild beasts The wild beasts