the time of the season   i chaperone the beast   it hits hard and low      oh lord the curiousness of the human heart   you can shackle the pain   but it gets what it wants and often more      well turn on your weakness   it's alchemy works best   when you most expect      and what's more, the notes you struck are   played sweet and low   but you're still in your head   another feeling exposed - what's this you're free?      and all i've done   is all i will do      and all i've done   is all i will do      and what's more, the curiousness of the human heart   you can shackle the pain   but it gets what it wants and often more      the time of the season   to ride the ragged beast to the end of it   it's absurd   it all comes down to checks and bounces   where she used to lay there   ???      and all i've done   is all i will do      and all i've done   is all i will do