Wild Beasts - Sweet Spot lyrics

Oh the sweetest spot When it's gone, it's gone Don't make me suffer for that Just to love me A final dividend Between the hurt and the tell of song Between the flesh and the fondest wrong There is a gardless state Where the real and the dream may consummate Oh the sweetest spot When it's gone, it's gone Don't make me suffer for that Just to love me A final dividend Between the wound and end Between the break and the mend Between the world and the get Between bone dry and the dripping wet It's in the holy ghost of air Between two hands held in prayer There is a gardless state Where the real and the dream may consummate Oh the sweetest spot When it's gone, it's gone Don't make me suffer for that Just to love me A final dividend