So I walked into the haze
And a million dirty ways
Now I see you lying there
Like a lie-low losing air... air
Black rocks and shoreline sand
Still that summer I cannot bear
And I wipe the sand from my arms
The Spanish Sahara
The place that you'd wanna
Leave the horror here

--
Forget the horror here
Forget the horror here
Leave it all down here
It's [bad word] and then it's future dust

Forget the horror here
Forget the horror here
Leave it all down here
It's [bad word] and then it's future dust

--
Now the waves they drag you down
Carry you to broken ground
Though I find you in the sand
Wipe you clean with dirty hands
So god [bad word] this boiling space
The Spanish Sahara
The place that you'd wanna
Leave the horror here

Forget the horror here
forget the horror here
Leave it all down here
It's [bad word] and then it's future dust

--
I'm the fury in your head
I'm the fury in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head

Cause I am

I'm the fury in your head
I'm the fury in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head

Cause I am

I'm the fury in your head
I'm the fury in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head

Cause I am

--
Forget the horror here
Forget the horror here
Leave it all down here
It's [bad word] and then it's future dust

Choir of furies in your head
Choir of furies in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head

Cause I am

Choir of furies in your head
Choir of furies in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head

Cause I am

Choir of furies in your head
Choir of furies in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head

Cause I am