The Burial

Speak softly my sweet
Tell me what you're thinking
Let the words fall free
Indifferent to their meaning or consequence
Cause tonight, I'm a priest
Shrouded in your quilt and you will see
Truth in me so fucking say something
We could just lie here like two corpses
Side by side buried in this bed
With just the sound of our rotting bodies
And the kids in the street
Cursing 'til their tongues bleed
Are you tired? 'Cause I'm wide awake
Are you tired?
'Cause I'm wide awake (fucking say something)
Are you tired? 'Cause I'm wide awake
Are you tired? 'Cause I'm wide awake
Are you tired? 'Cause I'm wide awake
Are you tired? 'Cause I'm wide awake