If I get oldI will not give inBut if I do,

Transport, motorways and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe emptiest

heart that's full up like a landfillA job that

of handJump off the endInto a clear lakeNo one

sucked the moonI spoke too soonAnd how much did

Limb by limb and tooth by toothTearing up inside of meEvery

want to see you smile againLike diamonds in the

you're driving me awayYou do it every dayYou don't

No longer caught upBig church wallMaking some noise with a pair

you were here beforeCouldn't look you in the eyeYou're

a little child running 'round this houseAnd he never

motorways and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

touches me, manThese walls are three feet thickWouldn't take

are buzzing 'round my headVultures circling the deadPicking up

around hereEveryone is so nearIt's holding onIt's holding

good, drowningThis one, it's drowningThis one, it's drowningThis one, it's

Red wine and sleeping pillsHelp me get back to your armsLong

I am the key to locking your dressThat keeps your toys

I love your faceI love your smileI don't want to hurt

Band Chatter + DrummingGo on then, I dare you to get