Love Hate Relationship, Vol I: Philias · Track 4 · middle
Strand by Strand
Trichophilia (hair) — hair as rope/veil/weapon, 'pull me under'; sensory + control.
Lyrics
[Intro] Black silk river in the low lamplight A silent invitation to get the feeling right [Verse 1] You let it fall across your shoulder, a curtain made of night I trace the pattern that it's making in the amber candle light Every single thread a story, every current, every wave It's the only kind of treasure I was ever meant to save [Chorus] So let me learn you, strand by strand, a lesson in my hand It's the anchor and the guideline, it's the law across the land Pull me under, pull me closer, I don't want to understand Just unravel me completely, strand by strand [Verse 2] The clock upon the mantel reads 11:47 You tip your head back like you're offering a piece of some dark heaven And you know I want to brush it, feel the tension at the root A hundred strokes to quiet down a beautiful dispute [Chorus] So let me learn you, strand by strand, a lesson in my hand It's the anchor and the guideline, it's the law across the land Pull me under, pull me closer, I don't want to understand Just unravel me completely, strand by strand [Bridge] Is it a comfort, or a weapon? A promise, or a dare? When you twist it in your fingers, you can hold me right there It’s a silken manacle I would be happy just to wear And I don't know where it's leading, and I find I just don't care [Chorus] So let me learn you, strand by strand, a lesson in my hand! It's the anchor and the guideline, it's the law across the land! Pull me under, pull me closer, I don't want to understand! Just unravel me completely, strand by strand [Outro] Unravel me... Strand by single strand Yeah, just... strand by strand