NOTHING THAT MOVES LIKE THAT [verse 1] slushy ground comes up to meet me air gone before i make a sound moon breaks white across the treeline something wrong is coming down too many joints inside the motion colors where no colors belong my eyes keep trying to make sense of it my eyes keep getting it wrong [pre-chorus] time stops mind goes clear one thought perfectly clear [chorus] nothing moves like that nothing should move like that bending where the bones don’t bend coming fast and coming back then two blades catch the moonlight and throw the whole damn nightmare back nothing moves like that but drean does [verse 2] no warning no wasted motion no heroic battle cry block, strike elbow, recoil steel describing why it dies the cral spills impossible colors bright against the dirty snow she moves through every broken angle like she learned them years ago [pre-chorus] one step one turn one opening one word [chorus] nothing moves like that nothing should move like that claws unfolding through the darkness colors pouring through the cracks then two blades catch the moonlight and throw the whole damn nightmare back nothing moves like that but drean does [instrumental break] [Percussion drops almost completely away] [Two sharp metallic strikes] [Short violent instrumental exchange built around block, strike, recoil] [Sudden silence] [bridge] her final swing writes an ending neat and absolute and clean head and body hit the snowfall and then i finally see that smile the one she never wears in daylight the one that only surfaces here somewhere between breathing and disappearing "any damage?" [final chorus] nothing moves like that nothing should move like that not beneath a bleeding moon not across a world gone black there are more beyond the treeline more impossible colors coming back my hands shake i climb anyway because drean is smiling and nothing that moves like that nothing that moves like that nothing that moves like that is going to stop us now [outro] not while she's still smiling [end] [Percussion drops almost completely away] [Two sharp metallic strikes] [Short violent instrumental exchange built around block, strike, recoil] [Sudden silence] [bridge rapid spoken word] her final swing writes an ending neat and absolute and clean head and body hit the snowfall and then i finally see that smile the one she never wears in daylight the one that only surfaces here somewhere between breathing and disappearing [final chorus] nothing moves like that nothing should move like that not beneath a bleeding moon not across a world gone black there are more beyond the treeline more impossible colors coming back because drean is smiling and nothing that moves like that nothing that moves like that nothing that moves like that is going to stop us now [outro] not while she's still smiling [end]
