Fingers on my forehead synthesize honey in my throat

No I don't want to kiss

But my dreams are falling out and listening in

Combine all of the rooms and all of the eyes

And watch how love sees you

Skeletons join hands

And make your love when everyone is dead

Everything will sound strange

When the waves of your brain

Start to bloom in the spring

And singing to you

Let's go back to the places where we were born

And bury what came before