One
day comes the vultures
devour you
Burying the rot
in your gardens
I'll be
Cooked and my treasures enfired
So numb
but the damp
may thrizzle
Through all I leave behind
Oh,
were they even mine?
So is it our time that's hollow?
Or is it my chest?
Why does my heart not follow?
Her to the end
She calls me up sometimes Says,
I hope you're doing fine
Babylon I'm looking out from your
cold tower
Dead end to a past
horizon
This lady love,
my lady love
I built myself from the warmth
I built myself from the warmth
When it was
just us When it was
just us
We built ourselves a tower
We built ourselves a tower
And is it our time that's hollow?
Or is it my chest?
Why does my heart not follow?
Her to the end
Bring down the rain of arrows Take the deep fast
I want a love tomorrow That I'll have at some other time
I'm too ill to break
And I never
came to stay
But I'm losing every way Around you