| With a filthy mind of brilliance | |
| Filthy mind in doubt | |
| Pinching skin hard between the eyes | |
| Suck the poison out | |
| Running for our lives like a child's dream | |
| Mouth make the word, electricity | |
| Nothing to hide but your old milk teeth | |
| Can't see death I'm just a baby | |
| Climbing up from the single bed | |
| Off the same pages we both read | |
| With papercuts and our money tins | |
| Before we showed our secret skin | |
| For all, for all, for all we've done | |
| It's you, it's you, it's you I want | |
| Walls that long fell into crumble | |
| Walls that fell out not in | |
| Leaving everything just open | |
| Skeleton of common sin | |
| Running for our lives like a child's dream | |
| Mouth make the word, electricity | |
| Nothing to hide but your old milk teeth | |
| Can't see death I'm just a baby | |
| Climbing up from the single bed | |
| Off the same pages we both read | |
| With papercuts and our money tins | |
| Before we showed our secret skin | |
| For all, for all, for all we've done | |
| It's you, it's you, it's you I want | |
| For all, for all, for all we've done | |
| It's you, it's you, it's you I want |