Logical Volume Marnie Stern

To be inside; to be hidden in Hades
Where the human hides in the animals' places
To feel alive when nothing ever changes
Where the human dies with the animals' faces

I work too hard
I've got this coming
My fingers burn
The skin is peeling off
My voice is tired
This is my only love
I work too hard
I've got this coming

This is my Thunder Road
This is my Marquee Moon
This is my Orthrelm in tune
This is my love for you
This is my love for you

I've been off the radar way too long
Just watch me come on right along
Just watch me come on right along