Texty: Tindersticks. Jism.

If she'd have known
She'd have shown me
I need to taste her pain
For encouragement

If she'd have known
She'd have shown me
I need to taste her pain
For accomplishment

If she'd have known
She'd have shown me
I need to taste her pain
For accomplishment

See, I can only take it out on you
There's no one else I can trust
See, I can only take it out on you
There's no one else but us around

You hide these things so well, there's no finding
You hide these things so well, there's no finding, no finding

These runs into the blue, there are no edges
How do I know where you are now?
These paper cuts, need those gravel grind
Need those pictures to wake me

Give up the drugs, take the power I offer
Oh, the deeper I go, the further I fall, the more I know
The tighter your grip around me, so easily broken
Running down your skin

And the pain runs into the blue
If there's ever anyone else, I'll understand and kill them
And I'll overflow your every inlet
You will not cough and spit, you awoke from the end

And I tell you with my tongue between your toes
If there's ever anyone else, don't let them do this
And I'll laugh and revel as you scratch and crawl
If there's ever anyone else just show them the ugly mess

You hide these things so well, there's no finding
You hide these things so well, there's no finding, no finding