| Say silence just call It’s ok |
| I’d listen to you breathing |
| I know we’re not talking |
| But I’m a map of woe if you want to know |
| And I’ll only show Beatrix Kiddo |
| I was brave once |
| And I had this fire in me |
| But it went out |
| Like I do now |
| And I don’t know what I’m asking for |
| When I wake I say your name |
| And I don’t know why |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| Than are dreamt of in your philosophy |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| Than are dreamt of in your philosophy |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| I don’t know how much that’s worth |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| I am still yours |
| Peace Thersites Peace |
| No more words or herds of birds |
| I got what I deserve (you are the way you are) |
| I know that was me |
| I did those things (I did those things) |
| But Jacques Lacan’s the same |
| Love’s this awful flame |
| And you give someone something they don’t want |
| And you don’t have |
| And then it goes out |
| Like I do now |
| And I don’t know what I’m asking for |
| When I wake I say your name |
| And I’m not sure why |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| Than are dreamt of in your philosophy |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| Than are dreamt of in your philosophy |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| I don’t know how much that’s worth |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| I am still yours |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| Than are dreamt of in your philosophy |
| There are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamt of in your |
| Heaven and earth |
| Than are dreamt of in your philosophy |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| Than are dreamt of in your philosophy |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| I don’t know how much that’s worth |
| There are more things in heaven and earth |
| Am I still yours? |