It [bad word] as no surprise... 
The motions were not enough to mesmerize. 
And all the trees, they shook for miles around, just crying out. 
Tainted by the look in your eyes... 
The garden is now overgrown (the seeds we’ve thrown) 
I cannot stay here anymore. 
The waters red for miles around, just singing out. 
I’m singing out... 

I feel I’m losing my faith in everything. 
I feel you’ve fallen out of view. 
Now, have you lost your faith in me?! 
What the [bad word] have I put myself through!? 

I’m digging holes for desertion. 
What else is left to do? 
I’ll tell you I did it to save you the time... 
But the [bad word] s I have nothing to do... 

I’m digging holes for desertion. 
What else is left to do? 
I’ll tell you I did it to save you the time... 
But the [bad word] s I have nothing to do... 

It [bad word] as no surprise... 
The motions were not enough to mesmerize. 
And all the trees, they shook for miles around, just crying out. 
Tainted by the look in your eyes... 
The garden is now overgrown (the seeds we’ve thrown) 
I cannot stay here anymore. 
The waters red for miles around, just singing out. 
I’m singing out... 

Well, Oh, Lord... 
Oh, God... Or 
Oh, Something?! 
I broke a sweat tonight, while dreaming of you. 
In the moments that I’m lacking such clarity, decency... 
What the [bad word] can I do!? 
And all the trees, they will weep at the sound of your [bad word] close in the night... 
They’ll scream “We didn’t know what’s wrong from right!” 
And I still can’t sing these words in tune. 

It [bad word] as no surprise... 
The motions were not enough to mesmerize. 
And all the trees, they shook for miles around, just crying out. 
Tainted by the look in your eyes... 
The garden is now overgrown (the seeds we’ve thrown) 
I cannot stay here anymore. 
The waters red for miles around, just singing out. 
I’m singing out... 

Only you 
Only you 
Only you 
Only you can save me from myself. 

I wrote this beat at the sound of your feet getting closer.... 
You’re getting closer, but I still remain quite unchanged 
and the secrets I keep won’t redeem what’s been lost in me. 

I wrote this beat at the sound of your feet getting closer.... 
You’re getting closer, but I still remain quite unchanged 
and the secrets I keep won’t redeem what’s been lost in me. 
And it kills me... 
It really kills me.