I don't want to regret

The stuff I never said

The chance we never get

Is it special or easy

Am I free, or am I

Anywhere, near your neck...

Fuck it, I locked it, I lost it again

Fuck it, I locked it, I lost it again

Maybe you save it for your rainy day

Maybe you change it with nothin' to say

Fuck it, lock it, I can't say

Fuck it, lock it, lock it away

Oh, yeah...

I think I'm going mad

Tiny writing on my hands

I think I'm going mad

Tiny writing on my hands

I think I'm going mad

Tiny writing on my hands

Yeah

Fuck it, I locked it, I lost it again

Fuck it, I locked it, I lost it again

Maybe you save it for your rainy day

Maybe you change it with nothin' to say

My test is subtle and yours is so mean

He tells me to do it in room seventeen

It all comes together, it all falls apart

There's room in your closet and stuff in your heart

Anywhere, near your neck...

It arouses, past to present

Like a happy, little accident

And I'm waiting, like a thundering

And I'm waiting, I want to go over the edge...

Fuck it, I locked it, I lost it again

Fuck it, I locked it, I lost it again

Maybe you save it for your rainy day

Maybe you change it with nothin' to say

My test is subtle and yours is so mean

He tells me to do it in room seventeen

It all comes together, it all falls apart

There's room in your closet and stuff in your heart

Yeah

Coffins are shining above your ceiling

Nicola Radcliffe is understanding