In The Darkness (Tim Booth)

Entering the underground Youre just across the way I know the stop you're getting off I see you everyday Its only space that separates across the morning train My silent thoughts can't penetrate your ipod with my foreplay Sex is fucking with my mind It drives me down the line Any girl with magic eyes I want to make her mine What can I do? It must be you to leave the lovers train Burn my house down to the ground And calmly walk away Into darkness Temperature rising My fortress is breached Trembling fingers No compromise reached Eat you and lick you and spin as we climb How much is too much And who draws the line Blood is much thicker than wine In the darkness