Death Love Depression Love Death
Death, loving, in my life, nothing
I will leave behind, time is running
I will stay behind, now youre my woman,
And well both die
So well have to change our minds
From the streets to the stars
To the fields from the bars
My love is a picture out the corner of my eye
your death is a number but I cannae count that high
Now you can see in my eyes everything
Ive ever done and who Ive ever been
You dont need to hear the words out loud
You are my darlin
Very unusual things, have a habit of happening
No ones safe from statistics or sure things
I can hear my blood howling in my skin
I cant hide feelings the walls are much too thin
Youll never find me comfy in a crowd
My hands are starving
Very unusual things, have a habit of happening
No ones safe from statistics or sure things
Very amazing things, have a habit of bypassing
You can make things happen if you jinx them
Todays as black as the white Scottish sky
The burning grey as the clocks struggle by
Crude oil in my veins and coal in my lungs
I cant stretch my neck
Death, loving, in my life, nothing
I will leave behind, time is running
I will stay behind, now youre my woman,
And well both die
So well have to change our minds
From the streets to the stars
To the fields from the bars
My love is a picture out the corner of my eye
your death is a number but I cannae count that high
