Oh-Oh-Oh Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh. Oh-Oh-Oh Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh. Looking to the lonely telegram I crept into your room. Listen to the breathing voices of the ones around the tomb. The radio is playing but I can't hear them sing. The people are explaining but they don't know a thing. Give me a sign give me a sign. I wanna die tonight. They say that London sounds like a city of red. All the prisoners wait for a turn to be dead. You don't love me. You don't love me like you say you do. I can take a picture you can be a picture. Stitched into the fading black. I can take you home now you can be a home. And we'll never look on back. The radio is playing but I can't hear them sing. The people are explaining but they don't know a thing. Give me a sign give me a sign. I wanna die tonight. They say that London sounds like a city of red. All the prisoners wait for a turn to be dead. You don't love me. You don't love me like you say you do. Oh London sounds like a city of red. All the prisoners wait for their turn to be dead. And I don't want to die. No I don't want to die... Tonight. Come out I'm waiting on your front porch. You came in from the back door. We drift along a flooded sea of muddy waters. Clouds above us crying tears of sins. All dying. We're begging for a reason. Oh-Oh-Oh! Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh!. Oh-Oh-Oh! Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh!. Now come out I'm waiting on your front porch. You came in from the back door. We drift along a flooded sea of muddy waters. Clouds above us crying tears of sins. All dying. We're begging for a reason. This year seems like a season. Believe me I will live in. A story with no ending. The storm is beating down. But we're sinking to the sky. We're sinking to the sky. We're sinking to the sky. We're sinking to the sky