Governing Dynamics - guest vocals Joe 'Covennat' Lamb

I slipped a gear, bloodied my nose
Shots spread out in a pleasant row
I drew in my mind, then skewed the lines
Between lovers and foes

Settle down, I’ve got to settle up
It’s been hours since I called my own bluff
You’re awful tired, liar, I know you like it rough
But fine, I’ll play nice

This hunger aches, kept down below
Arrange this ash in a pleasant row
Limbs start to seize, you whisper soft
The breeze in the weeds where I find myself lost

You should have taken me seriously

I chipped my tooth on your decision
Sidestepped straight into a collision

Attempts were made, mistakes then all
How many rights can I wrong
With just one phone call
You’ve got a lot of heart, you’ve got a lot of gall

J'en perds la tête, te voir enchair.
Te voir ici, J'en perds la tête.
J'en perds la tête, te voir ici.
J'en perds la tête, te voir enchair.
Te voir ici, J'en perds la tête.
J'en perds la tête, te voir enchair.

C'est pas l'heure, C'est pas l'heure, Ne mourier ou de partir.(x3)
C'est pas l'heure, C'est pas l'heure,
C'est pas l'heure, Ne mourier ou de partir,
C'est pas l'heure.

Je te tue - parce que j'taime. (x7)

• parce que j'taime.

Limbs start to seize, you whisper soft
The breeze in the weeds where I find myself lost
Lump in my throat keeps growing bigger
You pull the rug, I pull the trigger
This hunger aches, kept down below
Arrange this ash in a pleasant row

(English translation of the French sections:
I lose my head, to see you in the flesh.
To see you here, I lose my mind.
I lose my head, to see you here.
I lose my head, to see you in the flesh.
To see you here, I lose my head.
I lose my head, to see you in the flesh.

It's not the time, it's not the time, for you to die, or you to leave. (x3)
It's not the time, it's not the time.
It's not the time, for you to die, or you to leave.
It's not the time.)