Treasure - Aldous Harding

I made it again to the Amazon

I’ve got to erase, the same as the others

And I see it far cleaner than that

Expecting two but ready for three

I just stood up and I mean it

I have better than that

A rock in my hand

A living mirror

The braided cover of love

I’ve got my eye on you now

Treasure

What will you do if the game keeps changing?

Will you die on the vine, choosing it over?

And when you bleed out, you’ll know better than that

And that you couldn’t take it

A rock in my hand

A living mirror

The braided cover of love

I’ve got my eye on you now

Treasure

A hand in time, that’s no miracle

The arrival of none, fan in the gallows

Now that is something

And when we need it, we’ll know better than that

And that we couldn’t beat it