Oh, I leave to you
  the rubbish of my love,
 my sunken love.
 Oh, I leave to you
the rubbish of my love,
my sunken love.

I leave to you
the rubbish of my love,
my nyktomorphic love.

Oh, I leave to you
the rubbish of my love,
my sunken love.
Oh, I leave to you
the rubbish of my love,
my sunken love.

Today I bury my love alive.
Today I bury my love alive.
I bury my love alive
under the rubble of my estate.
I bury my love alive
under the rubble of my estate.

[Guitar solo]

And she gained on me
as I gave up.
In the distance,
out of sight.
Down a valley
where mist was hanging
in a pink and a golden light;
in a pink and golden light.
I bury my love alive
under the rubble of my estate.
I bury my love alive
under the rubble of my estate.

She said: "We could try getting lonely
on an altogether higher spiritual plane."
I said: "If it's all the same to you,
I can't be bothered with that again.
I can't be bothered with that again."

Oh, I leave to you
the rubbish of my love,
my sunken love.

Oh, I leave to you
the rubbish of my love,
my sunken love.

I leave to you
the rubbish of my love,
my nyktomorphic love.

I leave to you
the rubbish of my love.
I leave to you
my nyktomorphic love.

Today I bury my love alive.
Today I bury my love alive.

Today I bury my love alive.
Today I bury my love alive.
Today I bury my love alive.
Today I bury my love alive.