Darling
Believe me
I never
Meant to loose the plot
Oh
There she goes
With blood on her fingertips
And the fresh
But you hold
This is my memory
And my ever rest
While a sense out of me
Pushing out of my chest
Wake me up
Start again

There I go
With blood on my fever lips
And a hole in my soul
Believe me
I never
Meant to taste the drop
This is my memory
And my ever rest
While a sense out of me
Pushing out of my chest
Wake me up
Start again

Nothing underneath,
If there’s nothing underneath,
When there’s nothing underneath my friend
Like a kid in a car view the world from afar
Cos you can always pick it up, tear it out
And start again
This is my memory
And my ever rest
While a sense out of me
Pushing down on my chest
Wake me up
Start again