I am lost inside a tomb for two
I'll hold this burden of uncertainty
Cut beneath the skin and drain me dry
I'll gladly share my marrow
And I have spent, all of the earnings
Taken from your pocket
Taken from your pocket
Taken from your pocket
Carefully you fall out of view
And scorch the earth with your body
Longing for the days of solitude
When our love was an artificial womb
So I settled down on a quiet floor
To be swept under the carpet
Swept under the carpet
Swept under the carpet