I always wondered what it was like inside of you Now that I've seen it, I know what the dark is like inside of you too. If you ask me no questions, I will tell you no lies Who's the monarch, and the king and who's the butterflies, Is it you? Tell me, what can I do? This love begins to rust Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Are you a believer, tell me how Could you leave her? When the story's getting good, the plot is getting deeper You lied behind your kiss when you said she was the keeper You're on your own, so find a way back home To you. Find a way back home to you. I never like it when someone puts me in my place And when you do you can tell by the sad, pathetic look on my face I know what it takes to contend Years of hard work and a will to pretend that it's true, Tell me, what can I do? This love begins to rust Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Are you a believer, tell me how Could you leave her? When the story's getting good, the plot is getting deeper You lied behind your kiss when you said she was the keeper You're on your own, so find a way back home To you. Find a way back home to you. Find a way back home to you. Find a way back home to you. (ashes to ashes, dust to dust) Find a way back home to you. (ashes to ashes, dust to dust) Find a way back home to you. (ashes to ashes, dust to dust) Find a way back home to you. (Ashes to ashes, dust to dust)