I left one morning I gave you my bed
You wrote the pages and I lost my head
When it is dark out it might look pretend
You are the only thing real in my hands
You call back to me
With your plain white teeth
They say I'm completely a fool
You are the saviour and I am the lamb
So slaughter me quickly or I will be damned
Love is the real thing a woman demands
May kindness remain in you, quick as you can
You call back to me
With your plain white teeth
They say I'm completely a fool
All that we are
And all that we have
And all that we say is real
I am in mourning for a life I once led
You write the pages and I stay in bed
Where is the lightness you promised instead
I am the only thing real in your head
You call back to me
Yes you call back to me
With your plain white teeth
They say I'm completely a fool