I can feel you breathing and you¹re sticking to my skin
Someone shut the morning up
My conscience creeps back in
I don¹t hear the words you say
When you just come around
I don¹t hear the words you say
I just see you lie
There¹s one thing that I should remember
There is a light at the end of the tunnel
Buggered by a priest
When you were seven years of age
The age of understanding
Came with blood and semen stains
All your hope in politics
Handed back yourself
Is there anything as disgraceful I can see again
There¹s one thing that I should remember
There is a light at the end of the tunnel
How did we get from the blue lamp disco
To cracking up in San Francisco
I look at myself in a sober light
I¹m not Elvis but I¹m alright
Lean feel you breathing
When you tear me from within
Unhinged and unravelled
As you rip my fucking skin
I can put my my head back on
but it¹s the wrong way round
Feeling up the ladder
You can¹t get back down
There¹s one thing that I should remember
There is a light at the end of the tunnel
There is a light at the end of the tunnel |