Talk about about love
And talk about [bad word] 
I know it's hard
To believe this is us

Talk about about hate
Talk about [bad word] 
Tell me every time
This has to be discussed

Go tell your mother
And your father too
Go tell your brothers
I think your sister knew

How will we know
When you are done
And I am undone

Lay one more time
On this blood stained sheet
The soft ground
Is where our hearts would meet

Tied and tangled
By everything we've done
Just lie still
And we can wait for the sun

How will we know
When you are done
And I am undone

Again and again [bad word] back

How will we know
When you are done
And I am undone