Apollo`s Frock

Cause I am tired of you taking from me<br /> And I have let you eat from the fruits of my tree<br /> I am not the one to turn into a laurel wreath<br /> For the last time you have crossed my<br /> Crossed my line<br /> <br /> You could never see, never see<br /> Apollo`s frock<br /> Was always as beautiful<br /> Always as beautiful as the saddest rainstorm<br /> Apollo, your frock<br /> Was always as beautiful<br /> Always as beautiful as your sister`s<br /> That your light shined on<br /> <br /> How can you think you`ve won<br /> When there can be no winners<br /> The soul has been lost<br /> Of the bow and quiver<br /> Do you remember<br /> Well, I remember<br /> Amid the clashing of swords<br /> I`m losing you in my rear view<br /> <br /> And I have called the Shekhina in<br /> And the nine fold and a few other friends<br /> You and your predators were warned<br /> If the cubs were drawn in for the last time<br /> You would officially cross my line<br /> <br /> You could never see, never see<br /> Apollo`s frock<br /> Was always as beautiful<br /> Always as beautiful as the saddest rainstorm<br /> Apollo, your frock<br /> Was always as beautiful<br /> Always as beautiful as your sister<br /> <br /> Apollo, your frock<br /> Was always as beautiful<br /> Always as beautiful as the saddest rainstorm<br /> Apollo, your frock<br /> Was always as beautiful<br /> Always as beautiful as your sister`s<br />