Oh I leave to you
The rubbish of my love
Oh my sunken love

I leave to you
The rubbish of my love
My nyktomorphic love

Today I bury my love alive
Today I bury my love alive

I bury my love alive
Under the rubble of my estate
I bury my love alive
Under the rubble of my estate

And she gained on me
As I gave up
In the distance
Out of sight
Down a valley
Where mist was hanging
In a pink and a golden light

In a pink and golden light
I bury my love alive
Under the rubble of my estate

She said
"we could try getting lonely
On an altogether higher spiritual plane"
I said
"if it's all the same to you
I can't be bothered with that again"

Oh I leave to you
The rubbish of my love
Oh my sunken love

Oh I leave to you
The rubbish of my love
My nyktomorphic love

Today I bury my love alive

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Writer(s): HOWARD DEVOTO, NORMAN FISHER-JONES