Bastille

(Excerpt from Psycho): Norman: Well, I run the office and tend the cabins and grounds and do the errands for my mother. The ones she allows I might be capable of doing. Marion: And do you go out with...

When all of your flaws and all of my flaws Are laid out one by one A wonderful part of the mess that we made We pick ourselves undone All of your flaws and all of my flaws They lie there, hand in hand...

You go sleep with the fishes There's no room for you here There's no room for you here Wrap your teeth around the pavement Cause your body's a message Send my regards to hell Fall upon your knees Sing...

Don't talk to strangers Oh, in the strangest dreams, walking by your side It is the hole you impose upon your life When you're out, loneliness, it crawls up in the ground It's what you feel, but can't...

Oh, I feel overjoyed When you listen to my words I see them sinking in Oh, I see them crawling underneath your skin Words are all we have We'll be talking, we'll be talking These words are all we have...

Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death Look who makes their own bed Lies right down within it And what will you have left? Out on the front...

I was left to my own devices Many days fell away with nothing to show And the walls kept tumbling down In the city that we love Great clouds roll over the hills Bringing darkness from above But if you...