As much pluck it out Antenae remain And when it's real quiet I make out A signal that's faint It doesn't come natural Exercise control I put the lamb's blood on my door Put the lamb's blood on my door I hold myself back I bite my tongue The patience that took Though I may seem Expressionless My body's a book It doesn't come natural Exercise control I put the lamb's blood on my door Our most precious ambitions fail Love it is conditional Our most precious ambitions fail Love it is conditional As much pluck it out Antenae remain And when it's real quiet I make out (Precious ambitions fail) A signal that's faint (Love it is conditional) Our most precious ambitions fail Love it is conditional Our most precious ambitions fail Love it is conditional