Bed Of Nails

I would lie anywhere with you
Any old bed of nails would do
Ink up the wound for a crude tattoo
A big old red heart with an anchor stuck through

Like a sister, Ophelia
Tell me you're there
Like a lifeline, Ophelia
Tell me you're there

Oh, Ophelia
I feel your fall
Oh, Ophelia
I feel your fall

Ah
Any old bed of nails for me
Just so you're there when I fall asleep
I'd lay all night in a lanky limbed heap

Surround me like a warm bath
Sum me up like an epitaph
Be blatant as a bailiff
I want my lips to blister when we kiss

Oh, Ophelia
I feel your fall
Oh, Ophelia
I feel your fall

Our love, Frankenstein in nature and design
Like the Shelleys on their very first time
When our bodies become electrified
Together, we bring this creature alive
It's alive
It's alive
It's alive

I would lie anywhere with you
Any old bed of nails would do
Ink up the wound for a crude tattoo
A big old red heart with an anchor stuck through

I would lie anywhere with you
Any old bed of nails for me
Just so you're there when I fall asleep
I'd lay all night in a lanky limbed heap



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Robert Talbot, Hayden Norman Thorpe, Ben Little, Thomas William Fleming
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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