I look too shallow

A crumbling bleeding hollow

I'll be one; I'll kill one too

Keep on growing, growing


And all this colour will make me spin


You've gone and done it

And broke your promise

Six feet above

Look what you're doing

And who you're losing

Six feet above your own way down


I'll creep around you

Two months to tell you

No secrets, deep regrets

I can't believe I want this


What is going on?

Couldn't keep it on to me

What a power!

Keep 'em coming up

Couldn't get enough to me

What a power!