I broke open your opiate lush and waved your hoping hair

And because you're so fair I feel electrically the air

I might be dead, I might have been bled dry in my own scarred realms

I don't wanna be here, but there is no other place I'd rather be tonight

I broke open your opiate lush and waved your hoping hair

And because you're so fair I feel electrically the air

Together awash in signal noise I love to love again

A brisk wind to blow my aura away sky high

I might be dead, I might have been bled dry in my own scarred realms

I don't wanna be here, but there is no other place I'd rather be tonight

[Outro]

I'd better slow down, I have a habit of fucking things up

I'd better slow down, I have a habit of fucking things up, fucking don't stop

I'd better slow down, I have a habit of fucking things up

I'd better slow down, I have a habit of fucking things up, fucking don't stop