Lucy waits like she's got rocks inside her belly
It helps her to wait when waiting's necessary
Lucy stays like she's surrounded by an army
You keep her loss locked in the last

Place she looks, then there it was
In the dream I had, I had you shelled and cooked
But it's the way, when Lucy says
"We'd rather close the shutters, roll the blinds
Than admit that we're all running out of time"

Lucy says that the bleeding in your belly
Is caused by rooks tryna break your

Spirit lost, then there it was
In the dream I had, I had you shelled and cooked
But it's the way, when Lucy says
"We'd rather close the shutters, roll the blinds
Than admit that we're all running out of time"