One more glance before you go
And ill dress up in shiny clothes
Then you can find me in the roses
Crown of thorns upon my head
The moon casts a hole in your eyes
Big enough to let me know
And if you want to share your secrets
They can find us in the snow
I'll hide you under the garden and if we're lucky we'll turn to dust
Let the circus keep you quiet
Hand on yours as cold as ice
Second planets taking over
Arms around me like a vice
Hide me in the ocean and deny me when i look so dead
I'll hide you under the garden and if we're lucky we'll turn to dust