Lion
If I were a clock, a thief in the night
If I were a beast searching for light
If I were the noise, the bellowing hum
And you were the echo of my hollow drum
If I were a lion and you were caught
Would I set you loose or not?

I know the end -- the season that spreads
And I see silence in the coming dread
If I knew the gospel like I know my lies
And the forces behind
If you were a lion and I was your feast
Would you throw me up or not?
Would you throw me up?

Remember that time?
If you were me, would you let you go or not?