Holes In The Wall

Holes in the wall, holes in my heart, both beyond repair
And on the bed, remnants, of the love we shared

And it’s all just part of the game
How you refuse to say my name
Or look me dead in the eyes
So let’s take our holiday
When we return we’ll be the same
And finally see it’s love’s turn to die

Your empty can, my empty hand, it’s become routine
To watch our shapes, ruminate, on what’s left unseen

And it’s all just part of the game
How you refuse to say my name
Or look me dead in the eyes
So let’s take our holiday
When we return we’ll be the same
And finally see it’s love’s turn to die

Bridge

Anything I tell you baby, anything I can confide
Will only twist around inside you, come back with jealous eyes
I’ll never say that I don’t love you, cause we both know that ain’t true
I’ve tried to hold on tighter but it slips right through

And it’s all just part of the game
How you refuse to say my name
Or look me dead in the eyes
So let’s take our holiday
When we return we’ll be the same
And finally see it’s love’s turn to die

So we die