And underneath the table is a truss, key
A map marked where you're due
But you better look out
Oh garde bien mon dieu
It's time to make your final escape now
Holed up in a barren waste
You'll stop caring
Who'll love this wild (?)?
Oh run away, run away my love
Oh get away, before it's too late
My heart is suffering like an opencast mine
Underneath the star ellipted skyline
Your love was something like an open gas pipe
Tear tracks were turning into salt mines
Underneath the pile of paper there is a play pit
We'll lay our fibre optic cables in it
And we can look close
And we can search in the details
Take a horse driven ride out way into the snow
And if you ever really get there let me know
Oh run away, run away my love
Oh get away, before it's too late
My heart is suffering like an opencast mine
Underneath the star ellipted skyline
Your love was something like an open gas pipe
Tear tracks were turning into salt mines
My heart is suffering like an opencast mine
Underneath the star ellipted skyline
Your love was something like an open gas pipe
My tear tracks were turning into salt mines
A map marked where you're due
But you better look out
Oh garde bien mon dieu
It's time to make your final escape now
Holed up in a barren waste
You'll stop caring
Who'll love this wild (?)?
Oh run away, run away my love
Oh get away, before it's too late
My heart is suffering like an opencast mine
Underneath the star ellipted skyline
Your love was something like an open gas pipe
Tear tracks were turning into salt mines
Underneath the pile of paper there is a play pit
We'll lay our fibre optic cables in it
And we can look close
And we can search in the details
Take a horse driven ride out way into the snow
And if you ever really get there let me know
Oh run away, run away my love
Oh get away, before it's too late
My heart is suffering like an opencast mine
Underneath the star ellipted skyline
Your love was something like an open gas pipe
Tear tracks were turning into salt mines
My heart is suffering like an opencast mine
Underneath the star ellipted skyline
Your love was something like an open gas pipe
My tear tracks were turning into salt mines