Indiana
I can do whatever I want like you.Like you.
She began to dieIndiana that's not rightIndiana that's not rightThen she began to fightIndiana make it mineIndiana make this mine
So pale and white.Determined in rust and ruin.A dew drenched hour.Colonel sir her name's not yours.
I can do whatever I want like you.Like you.
She began to dieIndiana that's not rightIndiana that's not rightThen she began to fightIndiana make it mineIndiana make this mine
Frail, gothic eyes.A damsel, a somber sky.She faints on isles.Mademoiselle, hold tight your tongue.
I can do whatever I want like you.Like you.
Is this where the brave hearts hide?Is this how the brave hearts die?