Sing For Absolution (Acoustic Radio 2) - Muse

Lips are turning blue

A kiss that can't renew

I only dream of you

My beautiful

Tiptoe to your room

A starlight in the gloom

I only dream of you

And you never knew

Sing for absolution

I will be singing

And falling from your grace

There's nowhere left to hide

In no one to confide

The truth burns deep inside

And will never die

Lips are turning blue

A kiss that can't renew

I only dream of you

My beautiful

Sing for absolution

I will be singing

And falling from your grace

Sing for absolution

I will be singing

And falling from your grace

Our wrongs remain unrectified

And our souls won't be exhumed