Bet I want you dead, I want my feet again,nThe lights are off I checked, I locked the windows and the doors.nI love your hair, you never play with mine,nOh and my sweet lord, I had you figured from the start.nI had you figured from the start, I had you figured from the start.nBut that shouldn't matter now.nnHey, wait your turn, we're all falling,nYou let your children down.nAnd high above the undergrowthnA fleeting moment's gone.nnSpare me petty change, you're a poet but a murderer you ain't,.nWe've all been standing square. Too long in the toothnAnd wash our hands of this affair, my darling dear,nNo armies couldn't save you from yourselfnCouldn't save you from yourselfnArmies couldn't save you from yourself.nnOh no, wait your turn, we're all falling,nYou let your children down.nAnd high above the undergrowthnA fleeting moment's gone.nNow wait your turn, we're all falling,nYou let your children down.nAnd high above the undergrowthnA fleeting moment's gone.nnI'll bless you in the dark, my sweetheart,nMy sweetheart,nMy sweetheart,nMy sweetheart.