I can feel you breathing and youıre sticking to my skin
Someone shut the morning up
My conscience creeps back in
I donıt hear the words you say
When you just come around
I donıt hear the words you say
I just see you lie
Thereıs 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
Thereıs 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
Iım not Elvis but Iım 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 itıs the wrong way round
Feeling up the ladder
You canıt get back down
Thereıs 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
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