| VERSE 1 | |
| Take a walk in the woods, | |
| I've got a rasping in my chest, | |
| My memory's kinda | |
| Blurry like a VHS | |
| If we fought last night, | |
| I can't remember anything you said. | |
| Just the sound of your voice | |
| and a ringing in my head | |
| CHORUS: | |
| And lead us not into temptation, | |
| But deliver us from evil, | |
| This is the farm town, | |
| This is the isle, | |
| This is the casket, | |
| And this is the steeple | |
| Burn my body by the banks of the Derwent | |
| And it won't mean anything at all, | |
| Nothing's sacred, nothing's special, | |
| To you | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| Take me dancing, | |
| Or drive me round the block, | |
| Play me scratched | |
| CDs that never work, | |
| I remember you lighting up, | |
| And I remember you acting tough, | |
| I can't remember anything you said | |
| CHORUS | |
| INSTRUMENTAL | |
| CHORUS |