I thought that I was dreaming this morning
This morning
This morning
We woke up in the clothes we were born in
Were born in
Were born in
The echoes in the wall of you moaning
You moaning
You moaning
And all that I can think in this moment
This moment
Oh

Is I tried
I tried
I tried
I tried
I tried
I tried
I tried
I tried

But you’re gonna murder me
Oh murder me
Oh murder me
Oh

Said that you’re gonna murder me
Oh murder me
Oh murder me
Oh

Whoever told me that honesty is the remedy needs to go