in pitch dark i go walking
in your landscape.
broken branches trip me as i speak.
just coz you feel it, doesnt mean its there.
just coz you feel it, doesnt mean its there.

there's always a siren singing you to shipwreck.
(dont reach out, dont reach out)
steer away from these rocks
we'd be a walking disaster.
(dont reach out, dont reach out)
just coz you feel it, doesn't mean its there.
(theres someone on your shoulder)
just coz you feel it, doesn't mean its there.
(theres someone on your shoulder)

why so green and lonely?
heaven sent you to me

we are accidents
waiting
waiting to happen