Beneath The Heart Of Darkness - Ed Harcourt

Beneath the heart of darkness

Lies an old machine that’s dying

Spluttering like an army of artillery sporadically firing

The roots of the house are cracking, caving in

There’s no way out, it’s trapped in

Beneath the heart of darkness

Lies an old machine that’s reeling

Forgotten dust and sunlight

Silent and removed from feeling

The peace in my mind is drowning, fading down

There’s nothing left burning, it’s all out

Beneath the heart of darkness

Lies an old machine that’s…

Beneath the heart of darkness

Beneath the heart of darkness

Beneath the heart of darkness

Beneath the heart of darkness