Behold Me
The Wrens
There's a twisting of things and it starts till it rings
Comes as cold then it's gone can you help me
There's a struggle of pants and of skin covered ants
And with that it's done to can you help me
There's a darkening joy as I'm both girl and boy
Have my way with ourselves can you help me
The things I know / behold me / one side of me
