Strange like skin 
That I believe in
It stretches over bone 
And smells like honey on the wind
All so strange 
I can't remember 
Where the heartache ends 
And the fever it begins

Scenes of Mary Magdalena
Who shakes her lovers bones 
At all the demons in the window
All so strange 
The dreams that haunt my bad
The heartache swells 
and quickens near the end

And then slows down
It slows down
Till I shut down, 
I won't try to run

Strange like skin 
That I believe in
It leaks out of the phone 
And spills like 
Honey from the window
Warm and strange
I can't remember
How the heartbreak mends 
When the fever it remains

And I'm so down,
So down
So down
And I lay down 
And I won't try to run