you’ve got your eye on me I’ve got my hand in your head and when the lights go down that’s when the trouble begins
rain stripped the rose shed your clothes at the door all that I’ve done turns to bone how am I to know where you go when you’re gone you just fade in the dust coloured dawn
you said “I want you whole” “I only have what I have a head of circling crows that long to lower me down”
a thief with swollen hands you drive us both off the map but when the rafters moan I try to bend with the branch bend with the branch
rain stripped the rose shed your clothes at the door all that I’ve done turns to bone how am I to know where you go when you’re gone you just fade in the dust coloured dawn
you’ve got your eye on me I’ve got my hand in your head and when the lights go down that’s when the trouble begins