I cut your nails [bad word] your hair 
 I carry you down the stairs 
 I wanted to see right through from the other side 
 I wanted to walk a trail with no end in sight 

 The moment we believe that we have never met 
 Another kind of love it's easy to forget 
 When we are all alone then we do both agree 
 We have a thing [bad word] this was meant to be 

 You close my eyes and soothe my ears
 You heal my wounds and dry my tears 
 On the inside of this marble house I grow 
 And the seeds I sow will grow up prisoners too 

 The moment we believe that we have never met 
 Another kind of love it's easy to forget 
 When we are all alone then we do both agree 
 We have a thing [bad word] this was meant to be 

 Now where's your shoulder
 What is it's name 
 What's your scent 
 Say it again 
 If it goes faster can you still follow me 
 It must be safe when it's on TV 

 I raise my hands to heaven of curiosity
 I don't know what to ask for 
 What has it got for me? 
 The others say we're hiding 
 It's as forward as can be 
 Some things I do for money 
 Some things I do for free