Lower Dens - Hospice Gates lyrics

On the hill adorned in dew, I miss seeing you through your den of verse. In the clinic stall they've confined me to. Loose the noose I wear and I'll run away with you. All riled, Night's young, I lunge, Gutted on hospice gates. Into these rooms, Your bawdy verses boom. "If you don't know me now, You'll know me soon." All riled, Night's young, I lunge, Gutted on hospice gates