You are the hole in my head,
I am the pain in your neck
You are the lump in my throat,
I am the aching in your heart
We are tangled, we are stolen
We are living where things are hidden
You are something in my eye
And I am a shiver down your spine
You are the lick of my lips
I am on the tip of your tongue
We are tangled, we are stoned
We are buried up to our necessary
We are love, we are fate
We are the feeling you get
in the coldest day
We are love, we are hate
We are the feeling I get when
you walk away
You are the dream in my night
mare I am that fallen sensation
You are my needles and pins I am
your hangover mornin'
We are tangled, we are stolen
We are living where things are hidden
We are not, we are fate
We are the feeling you get
in the golden state
We are not, we are hate
We are the feeling I get
when you walk away
Walk away, walk away
You are the hole in my head
You are the pain in my neck
You are the lump in my throat
I am the aching in your heart