Wax And Wane - Cocteau Twins

Carrying prose

Broke my real friend

The devil might steady

We wax and we wane

The devil might steady

We wax and wane

Licking alms

The devil might steady

Rattling we’ll taste

We wax and we wane

The devil might steady

We wax and wane

Caring is a bury gin shot

The devil might steady

Up 'till the wee wanes

Oh, we laugh in their faces

The devil might steady

We wax and wane