Strange like skin
That I believe in
It stretches over bone

And smells like honey on the wind
All so strange
I can't remember

Where the heartache ends
And the fever it begins


Scenes of Mary Magdalena
Who shakes her lovers bones
At all the demons in the window

All so strange
The dreams that haunt my bad
The heartache swells

and quickens near the end

And then slows down

It slows down
Till I shut down,
I won't try to run


Strange like skin
That I believe in

It leaks out of the phone
And spills like
Honey from the window

Warm and strange
I can't remember
How the heartbreak mends

When the fever it remains

And I'm so down,

So down
So down
And I lay down

And I won't try to run