This is the boy who's already too late But she don't know how explain that With the pieces of mind that get stuck in the gate As I wait outside your open window With the midnight surgeons abound your face Doesn't seem to fit in the picture Oh this is the strangest of ways to start a love For cuts and offhand cuts and our communication One and two with you explaining The fact that it was not what you wanted to Going around the secrets got buried in the ground Nothing is real The sounds and silences unreal She'll creep into bed cold equations instead They turn to castles and moors Sides of opaque When she went under the lake People are strangers to you But we are not strangers to you, no One and two with you explaining The fact that it was not what you wanted to When you were around the secrets got buried In the ground just like the wires in your blood