I am ecstasy, spilling like bright egg yolk
I'm the manta ray, I'm the louse
I am the pack of lies
You'll wish you were somewhere else instead
Feels like I'm buried alive
And I am the smell of it
I am the sound of money
Gates of heaven are open wide
I am your one true love who sleeps with someone else
They found in your burned out house
I'm the babe that sleeps through the blitz
I'm the memory you can't get out your head
Baby, that keeps you sane
Gates of heaven are open wide
Feels like I'm buried alive
God, help me, baby, I'm lost inside
One shot and I'll never miss, yes
God, help me, baby, I'm trapped inside
I'm the thoughts you're too ashamed to ever share
'Neath an avalanche, soft as moss
I am a sudden and quite unexpected twist
Just give me something that's more than this
I am your nemesis, baby, I'm life sweet life itself
Washing down the drain
I'm the bottom line of the joke
Yeah, yeah
I am the photograph
Possibilities limitless
You're trying to wash out of your hair
Songwriters: David Gray, Robert Malone, Keith Prior
I am a creeping and intangible sense of loss
Publisher: CHRYSALIS MUSIC LTD
If I leave you now