I could be the tiger
I could be the snake
I could be the fire
I could be the lake
I could be the sky bird
waiting on the wind
I could be the devil
waiting to begin
See I was the wounded
master and I was the slave
My hands in my mouths
are hungry was
caught in the rain
And I was the holy lion
and I was the cage
And I was the leading
actor and I was the stage
Now you're telling me
my heart's safe
And I'm telling you I know
You're telling me lean
in and I'm telling you to go
Not so sorry for the heartbreak
but for each season
left unblessed
A new terror in the canyon
a new tear in our chest
And I could be the terror
and or I could be the place
I could be forever or just
a couple days
I could be the morning
that breaks upon your skin
I could be the devil and
do it all again
See I was the wounded
master and I was the slave
My hands in my mouths
are hungry was
caught in the rain
See I was the holy lion
and I was the cage
And I was the leading
actor and I was the stage
Oh but now you're telling
me my heart's sick
And I'm telling you I know
And you're telling
me you're leaving
And I'm telling you to go
And I'm not so sorry
for the heart wreck
But for each season
left unblessed
The new terror
in the canyons
The new terror
in our chests