If I didn't know

If I didn't know

I couldn't want you

If I didn't know

I couldn't want you more

Monday morning

Back to work, just like you said

If I keep moving

Then I won't be counted, dead, dead

Grease the hinges

But they still refuse to budge

Ceiling changes

If i wait for long enough

Something's lost when I translate you

Think I have it, then it slips through

Decoding you has proved the hardest thing

I know you love me, if it starts to sting

Friday evening and the drinks we pass around

You said 'baby, you look better on the ground'

My name spells emergency

Quick darling make me hurt

I'm begging you on scabbed knees

And swallowing your dirt

Dirt

If i didn't know

I couldn't want you more