Talk To Me

Talk to me, darling
Before you throw it away
Look into these eyes now
Look into these eyes

If it's too far to fall
If it still makes you cry
You can't kill this love, no
You can't kill this love

You feel the rush in your arm
You see shadows form
You move forward slowly
To find nothing at all

In a hall of mirrors
You get sick of yourself
Think you can just leave the blade there
Sit and wait

I know it's scary, darling
It comes back from the dead
Climbs on out of the ground
Back into our bed

I know it's scary, darling
It comes back from the dead
Climbs on out of the ground
Back into our bed

So talk to me, darling
Before you throw it away
Look into these eyes now
Look into these eyes

If it's too far to fall
If it still makes you cry
You can't kill this love, no
You can't kill this love

I know it's scary, darling
It comes back from the dead
Climbs on out of the ground
Back into our bed



Credits
Writer(s): Stuart Ashton Staples, Dickon James Hinchliffe, David Boulter, Alasdair Macaulay, Neil Timothy Fraser, Mark Anthony Stephen Colwill
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