Baby, got blood on our hands Should have run away When we had the chance Now it's too late We're in this together
Wounded, and out of control Bodies open And hearts are exposed
This is our love To have and to hold
Mmm
Nothing we do can end this love 'Till the day we die and longer Buried in the ground with our rotten bones This love goes on Scratching at the heavy earth Love goes on...
It goes on.
Baby, got blood on our hands Get too weaker and we don't stand a chance
This is our love To have and to hold
Nothing we do can end this love 'Till the day we die and longer Buried in the ground with our rotten bones This love goes on Scratching at the heavy earth Love goes on...
Oooh
Scratching at the heavy earth Scratching at the heavy earth
