Strange Fruit

Sing, sing Sing, sing your heart out I can't feel you here Swing, swing strange fruit from butterfly trees You're not alone You were never alone Never alone Whoa, whoa Negotiate this labyrinth to the very dark and natural Freedom to fail, but some things come so much better full Swing, swing (swing, swing) from instinct to introns, from ego to intellect Survival, evolution crawling out of the wrecked You were never alone, alone A bitter shock when you dropped 'Cause you were never alone, alone A bitter shock when you dropped Ana Rose, Ana Rose, Ana Rose White dress, marrow to bone Ana Rose, Ana Rose, Ana Rose White dress, marrow to bone White dress, hanging in a white dress In a white dress and she's marrow to the bone Hanging in a white dress, in a white dress She's hanging in a white dress and she's marrow to the bone It's a love of suicide It's calling, it's calling Ana Rose It's a love of suicide It's calling, it's coming, it's crawling Sing, sing Sing, sing your heart out I can't feel you here Swing, swing (swing, swing) strange fruit from butterfly trees You're not alone You were never alone, alone A bitter shock when you dropped 'Cause you were never alone, alone A bitter shock when you dropped Ana Rose, Ana Rose, Ana Rose White dress, marrow to bone Ana Rose, Ana Rose, Ana Rose White dress, marrow to bone