Fatal Flaw - Daphne Guinness, Gail Ann Dorsey, Steve Ferrone

Love is a sort of madness

I can imagine huffing

I have no art

In other lives, in other lives

Martyrs groan

But I will not sigh

All the universe melts away

I will not sigh

I will not sigh

Your soul is sound

Your soul is sound

Your fatal flaw

Your fatal flaw

Your fatal flaw

Your fatal flaw

Your imagination

No imagination

Love is a sort of deadly night shade

It makes your eyes bright, enticified

Sound shifts in time

Love divine, love divine

Warp speed, lightening

Love, gone with the stars

All hallucination

Your fatal flaw

Your fatal flaw

Your fatal flaw

Your fatal flaw

Your imagination

No imagination

Love is forgiveness

Love is forgiveness

Love is forgiveness

Love is forgiveness

Love is forgiveness

Love is forgiveness

Love is forgiveness

Love is forgiveness

In the end, in the end

In the end, in the end

In the end, in the end

In the end, in the end

In the end, in the end