I built a bunker In the back of my mind The walls were a dream The roof was lucite There was art in the halls That was never ours The scaffolds fell The comet fired
Does it all come closer Or just the sound? I'm sick of poets And being profound You bathe in the sweat Your mouth like a straw You're callous but soft You trace every flaw
You were mine You were mine You were mine You were never mine You were mine, oh (do you ever think of me now and then?) You were mine, whoa (do you ever fall into pieces?) You were mine, oh (do you ever think of me now and then?) You were never mine (don't avoid the question)
I miss the future Like a face I forgot Like worms miss the earth In the bottom of a pot Yeah, I miss the future It's mirrors in smoke It's mirrors and more mirrors And you're in on the joke
Does it all come closer Or just the sound? I'm sick of poets And being profound (yeah) You bathe in the sweat Your mouth like a straw You're callous but soft You trace every flaw
You were mine, oh You were mine, oh You were mine, oh You were never mine
(You were mine) do you ever think of me now and then? Do you ever fall into pieces? (You were never mine) Do you ever think of me now and then? (You were never mine) Don't avoid the question (You were mine, oh) do you ever think of me now and then? (You were mine, oh) do you ever fall into pieces? (You were mine) do you ever think of me now and then? (You were never mine) don't avoid the question
