Buried In The Bleak

[Verse 1]

Moonlight goes out across the deadline

And I picked apart your brittle sun

The bastard tossed along the breadline

And I can't wait for kingdom come

[Chorus 1]

Your pain, it does not move me

I dance with it cheek to cheek

Refrain, I'll do what suits me

Already buried in the bleak

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2]

Your youth unfurls across the fruitless

Posture of another skin

And we hold on to what is useless

And make believe that we are king

[Chorus 2]

Each frame of this bad movie

It seems to last about a week

Refrain, I'll do what suits me

Already buried in the bleak