Broken syntax at my feet Of words I'm still afraid to speak I see her when I close my eyes All birthday candles and cable ties And I'm so good at keeping secrets And you're so good at telling lies Happens every time When you go please let me know When I go I must repent Shapes I've built my life around Our bodies lying on the ground I swear I'd carve the stone myself And shed this light for someone else Every night when I undress Another stone upon my chest I try to put this to rest When you go please let me know When I go I must repent