For the queens of twisted easts
Shut unseen, aware, yet bleed
Splinters innocence, so many parts
Someone sinister, sister weave
Halsey may, she groans that way
Come away, come away, come
War in the heart
To my land of kicks for free
If you love her, you'll believe
It is only pinned on top of me
Sun sure, I can see
My senses take all leave
My senses take all leave
So little reason, no bitter seed
Since her I've perceived
No want or greed, I'm soon to leave
To my land of kicks for free, for free, free