One, two, three, four

Chilled in the kitchen of a city tomb

The light would flicker like a violent womb

The night was thicker than a smoky fume

Eliza waited in the room

Ben, he loved her like he loved

no one

The way she laughed and held a smoking gun

The way she always said, "What's done is done"

And he was not the only one

Love is a gentle thing

-Velvet Ring - 2023 Remaster, Big Thief

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