Every night that I spend alone
You don't know
You don't know me at all
And in my life of a girl
Of the troubles and love
I'm a troubled, troubled heart

Thought I'd sing with the boats
Trouble all away
That they'd swim back to me today
My troubles are never going to leave me alone

A prayer told me
The rosary
That I wear on my neck
Stare out to sea
Ghosts overhead
Bird in a tree
I feel numb and cold, rosary
Numb cold and free, rosary
Rosary

I finally found a way back into your stare
And when I took you back you told me I was always there
Then you close your eyes and hide inside your head
And when you run away you told me I was better then

Said well, Rosary, we can find a way around
Even if you run away, I will find a way to hold you around.

We said let's go away to a place we thought we left
Where we can close our eyes and then pretend that we were kids
And if I fall away, you'll be my guiding eyes
Even if we run away, we'll find a place to hide

You said, well, Rosary, we can find a way around
Even if I run away, I will find a way to hold you around

Said, well, Rosary, we can find our way around
Even if we run away, we can find a way to hold you, hold you down
Hold you down.

Even if you run
Even if you run

They found me in a hole behind your house
A little dusty, shaken up, and hollowed out
I'll follow you to make sure you got home
Then I saw you had someone to hold you,

I was lost.

I said well, Rosary, we can find our way around
Even if you run away, I will find a way to hold you around

Said, well, Rosary, we can find a way around
Even if you run away, I will find a way to hold you, hold you down.

I'll string along
I'll string along
oo whaoo whaoo whaoo

Come mornings
my beads on a face
A thread
A thong
oo whaoo whaoo whaoo

We can save it
We can change it
Put it in lines across the room
But we'll never
stop it bristling
and I gotta quit

With a ribbonless hair
With a wire of snare
oo whaoo whaoo whaoo

With all the trembling vein
that you can bare
oo whaoo whaoo whaoo

We can save it
We can change it
Put it in lines across the room
But we'll never
stop it pimpling
and I gotta quit

Scrape a little pattern
to a sty
I kiss holes for the bullets
in case of thigh
in case of thigh
I kiss holes for the bullets
and I gotta quit
and I gotta quit