La Rapet - Animal Collective

It’s what you see in men, does my rugged face cut scars like daggers

Faces on the wall, we can’t touch you but you move our hobby

Reach into the hall, step around the feast and find the lobby

Open up the door, see an angel and you’ll lose your body

My body…

Her angel…

Picking out a name, stretching out on your sheets

Isabelle, Isabelle, can’t you hear me I can’t tell

Is the devil in the room, is he hiding in the first drawer

Hold me dear, hold me dear, can’t you feel me touch your ear

Meat was on the bone, but the children huddled and devoured

Keep them in the home, let their minds go where their bikes can’t take them

Flinching finds me first, so I’ll hide 'til she is in the basement

When I light the match, touching angels shadows on the ceiling

Racing 'round the room, your forehead is on fire

Isabelle, Isabelle they’re all talking you’re not well

Looking like a ghost doctors shaking their heads

Say my name, say my name can’t you see that I’m to blame

(There have been sadder days…)

Starting to rot in their mind, pretty angel

Grab the preachers throat, can’t you see the light within the shutters

Who set up the ball, don’t you see your dancing frees my chances

Put me on my feet, there’s an angel with a hand thats open

Write my name in ink, send a letter to the ground and beg him

Folding all your clothes, changing all your bed sheets

Isabelle, Isabelle, you’re not with me where I dwell

Drinking from your glass, smash it on the pyre

It’s a shame, it’s a shame don’t you see me, I’m to blame

Some people’s lives awake to itsy-bitsy I’m-so-sorry's

The branch breaks, you crack a window and the wind might say

«The birds are calling for you please don’t follow…»