the wreck

come out from under our covers

put on your clothes

we're both sinking tonight

wherever it goes

after somebody hammers

emergency glass

sing in key with the sirens

yer so bad

as the saltwater gushes

into our ship's holes

don't you dare jump without me

i'm not good on my own

you're not leaving this wreck

we're both going down with it

there is peace beyond trouble

and i'm desperate to meet you

below the blue surface

in a quiet reprieve

we're too poor to be precious

so cut off your nose and

come dying with me darling

the bed of the ocean's

great tank of disaster

it wrecks who it pleases

the swell pulls me under

come under with me

you're not leaving this wreck

we're both going down with it

you're not leaving this wreck

i've got pills in my pocket