In your own sweet foul, cover In your own sweet rest, peacefully It kinda feels like love, or something Kinda feels like love, or something else If you fall behind, sometime People fall behind, occasionally As if you fall behind, sinking Water in your blouse, you're useless now They say it for the bomb, blow it like a kiss Love can be of use, if love can be abused And you talk and you weep And you cry it out in your sleep So it seems, this is it It's devotion of the ship You set sail, or you drown You can choose your way to go down Here's a thought of a shelter and a storm Come up in a deadly rhythm Come of with the dead men and women Everybody slips sometime Everybody gets a second chance Say it with a pawn, blow it like a kiss Love can be of use, if love can be abused And you talk and you weep And you cry it out in your sleep So it seems, this is it It's devotion of the ship You set sail, or you drown You can choose your way to go down Here's a thought of a shelter and a storm