Trey Anastasio in rounds

Breakdown, moving in silence
In slow motion returning in rounds.
The cold water fever in a trance
So beautiful pulse racing
Revolving in rounds.
Skinny little legs
Skinny little legs
Skinny little legs
Like marionettes with
Heads removed
Heads removed
She forgets
She forgets
Dark eyes, dying in battle
Slipped sideways were showered in rounds.
A burnt match, a hum in the distance
In shadows, sleepwalking in rounds.
Skinny little legs
Skinny little legs
Skinny little legs
Like marionettes with
Heads removed
Heads removed
She forgets
She forgets
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
Skinny little legs
Skinny little legs
Heads removed
Heads removed