Death Love Depression Love Death

Death, loving, in my life, nothing

I will leave behind, time is running

I will stay behind, now you're my woman,

And we'll both die

So we'll 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

I've ever done and who I've ever been

You don't need to hear the words out loud

You are my darlin'

Very unusual things, have a habit of happening

No one's 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

You'll never find me comfy in a crowd

My hands are starving

Very unusual things, have a habit of happening

No one's safe from statistics or sure things

Very amazing things, have a habit of bypassing

You can make things happen if you jinx them

Today's 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 you're my woman,

And we'll both die

So we'll 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