Dark feelings grow, we know how it feels
To fall out of love, destinations revealed
Abandoned hopes, accomplished crimes
One girl smokes and shows me the stars
A broken down car with an engine apart
A trunk full of wood and body parts
We know how it feels to fall out of love
Electric lamps and fluttering moths
Dust on the windscreen, no station for miles
During the warm nights, everything dies
I paid for this suit with a bag full of cans
When left on my own I can be what I am
In the pond by the farm where nobody goes
The things I have hidden, nobody knows