Love Torn Us Under - Manic Street Preachers

Heaven's weariness, you're climbing the walls

Asleep I daydreamed I could change it all

Running from something too painful to face

Epitaphs torn into bare foot soiled feet

Ecstasy's columns decay into night

Underneath hope she loves only to die?

Wasting my time on the shackles of her love

At night complete love's torn us under

Love is dragging me under

Betray my other self

The lost hours are over

Gentleness left me, a cataract's past life

Searching for something I'm unable to find

To weak to render a sorrow's daily grind

I find too much grief in her chastened eyes

Memory cannot choose where it wants to be

Love this sex through pity as mangled sheets

The tenderness that climbs in the mind

At night complete love's torn us under

Love is dragging me under

Betray my other self

The lost hours are over