Lyrics Closure in Moscow

Closure in Moscow

Sweet#hart

I lay awake stuck by this fickle thorn.

I lay with you so they won't sink in their claws.

I lay awake while the beasts and the whores are

dancing in the jaws of a landfill.

Am I ever gonna let you in before I see it coming?

Systematic in decay.

I'm dying to feel what you feel now.

You've already been such a sweetheart.

And I know we all get scared.

We all get scared.

Too much head, but too little heart, oh honey:

I want your touch, such a shame that I am numb honey.

Too much head, but too little heart, oh honey:

Not meant to be this way

Lover, lover, lover you'll never know-

You'll never know, because-

Lover, lover breathing down my neck;

Incendiary breath, and still my lover is a burden.

Tell me something could you smell my fear

as I lay there cringing on your bed?

I'm dying to feel what you feel now.

You've already been such a sweetheart.

And I know we all get scared.

We all get scared.

Too much head, but too little heart oh honey:

I want your touch, such a shame that I am numb honey.

Too much head, but too little heart oh honey:

Not meant to be this way.

Maybe my seed found purchase in your soil.

It's just a fight, a futile fight to feel connected.

I lay awake stuck by this fickle thorn.

Instead of tending to it's prick, I lay, infected