Jocasta lyrics

When the babies born Oh, let's turn it to the snowSo that ice will surely growOver weak and brittle bonesOh, let's leave it to the wolvesOh, their teeth turn it to foodOh, its flesh keeps them aliveOh, its death helps life surviveOh, the world can be kind in its own wayOh well your future's a machineWith the mechanics of a dreamIt is your mind that spins the wheelAnd your heart that makes you feelAll the guilt for all your sinsOh and as that wheel spinsOh well it plays as they believedAnd for your husband you have grievedOh the world Still decieves you as it turnsWell in my weakest moments I could seeOh that the heart may beThe weakest part of meOh and the moon controlsThe movements of the tideOh but it has no weight on the movements of my mind