Dresden - The Slow Show

I’m sorry I’m leaving

But I don’t think I’m standing here

I’m a mess, I’m a mess, so let me confess

What I’ve done, what I’ve seen, what I’ve heard

And the room is changing colour

And everything’s looking grey

I’m a mess, I’m a mess, you said it best

And dark, dark tales on the road again

And dark, dark tales everywhere

And dark, dark tales from the Desden den

Those crooked, crooked stairs

And dark, dark tales on the road again

And dark, dark tales everywhere

And dark, dark tales from the Desden den

Those crooked, crooked stairs

This is, this is, this is a breakdown

Our heart, our heart

This is, this is, this is a breakdown

Our heart, our heart

Don’t you see, what have you done

You’ve hurt yourself, you hurt no one

I cried, I cried, I cried so long

You hurt yourself, you hurt no one

Will you miss this December

Will you miss it like hell

We missed these games, these silly games

This broken hearts, it show

This is, this is, this is a breakdown

Our heart, our heart

This is, this is, this is a breakdown

Our heart, our heart

I’m gonna burn this city like a bag of bones

I’m gonna burn this city down to dust and bone

Gonna burn this city like a bag of bones

You know, you know, you know, you know

I’m gonna burn this city like a bag of bones

I’m gonna burn this city down to dust and bones

Gonna burn this city like a bag of bones

You know, you know, you know, you know

This is, this is, this is a breakdown

Our heart, our heart

This is, this is, this is a breakdown

Our heart, our heart

This is, this is, this is a breakdown

Our heart, our heart

This is, this is, this is a breakdown

Our heart, our heart

Our heart