Stop, stop, 
do not engage with the wrong 
kind of 
nasty people down by the 
rail lines, 
playing games without any thought 
for your heart and your body, 

Are you feeling 
like your walls are closing in? 
Are you feeling tired?ÿ 

Love, lust, 
kitten in the bath, don't get 
her wet, 
or you'll be covered in scratches when 
trains cost 
more than enough to burn all the 
hope hearts 
you drew on your letters. 

And I'm feeling 
like I'm out of energy.
And I'm dreaming of 
your warmth against my skin...

Your warmth against my skin...

And the mother will send you the message, 
there's tea in the post and there's stains on the 
bedsheets.
The smile on my face will hurt you I know, but we 
live in our lies as we love through our loss...

Stop, stop... 
Stop, stop...
Stop, stop... 
Stop, stop, do not engage,
Stop, stop, do not engage,
Stop, stop, do not engage,
Stop, stop, do not engage,
Stop, stop, do not engage,
Stop, stop, do not engage,
Stop, stop, do not engage,
Stop, stop, do not engage,
Stop, stop, do not engage.