Spill and heat consume both of the lights They were flashing white and ecru pale Gradually they lost our information Sickly and ungracious, you turn to dirt But those cruel tricks could not avoid Me loving you a lot I just could not Tell against your will Give out your number now We were sneaking in to the aquarium Gold leaf in your teeth has left a trail This compared to being would be a mistake Watered down and replaced without a tell But those cruel tricks could not avoid Me loving you a lot I just could not Tell against your will Give out your number now Overboard ahead of me You're not lying next to me Just below your swaying palms Hidden by a bank machine