This
Is
Not
not my fault
A hand in another when
the other has crumbled apart
Cheap sex and wine
How could it be love if you never
wanted it from the start?
Then you speak what you
wanted to hear
Static sounds that are buried unclear
So try it, I recommend it
As you're dying down
You do it to yourself
And this is what is your strength
Your heart,
your heart is such a ghost town
Ignoring all your cycles
Your heart, your heart is such a ghost
town
I wanna build you up,
just to knock you down from the tangles
Stuck in my heart, let me take you apart
Accept the truth and look
into the warts of your lies
Make you speak what
you wanted to hear
Static sounds that are very unclear
So try, awfully confused, you dotty doe
You do it to yourself
And this is what is your stress
Your heart, your heart is
such a ghast town
Ignor ing all your sorrow
Your heart,
your heart is such a ghast town
I'm speaking backwards in the mirror,
in the glare
And it's speaking back to me
Doing things you dare to
say a word's a yes
So try it and clink a glass
Then you speak what you
wanted to hear
Static sounds that are very unclear
So try, very confused,
to tell you don't
You do it to yourself
And this is what is your stress
Your heart, your heart is
such a ghost town
Ignor ing how your son would go
Your heart, your heart is such a ghost town
And this is what is your sound
Your heart,
your heart is such a ghost town
Ignoring how your son would go
Your heart, your heart is such a ghost town