You are the nail that hangs my heart in place, Above the fire, still beating, safe My Grecian choir out in the dunes at night, A final rattle clinging to life
I am the author of my final words but the note I’ve written is a crashing bore, Fed to the lions, torn apart by doubt, but I love you more than I hate myself
You're all you wanted, you're everything in spades, Imagine all the suckers pay, My Grecian choir out in the dunes at night, A final rattle clinging to life
I am the author of my final words but the note I’ve written is a crashing bore, Fed to the lions, torn apart by doubt, but I love you more than I hate myself