Darling stop confusing me
With your wishful thinking
Hopeful embraces
Don't you understand?
I have to go through this
I belong to here where
No-one cares and no-one loves
No light no air to live in
A place called hate
The city of fear
I play dead
It stops the hurting
I play dead
And the hurting stops
It's sometimes just like sleeping
Curling up inside my private tortures
I nestle into pain
Hug suffering
Aress every ache
I play dead,
It stops the hurting

• Aeroplane
• Big Time Sensuality
• Come to Me
• Crying
• Human Behaviour
• Like Someone in Love
• One Day
• Play Dead
• The Anchor Song
• There's More to Life Than This
• Venus as a Boy
• Violently Happy