Never Get Close

Never Get Close What's it going to be It's still the morning Choices at your feet Don't hide You can't hide But the language that they speak. Your tongue gets twisted And your game is weak And you can't lie You won't lie 'False love Nothing here but false love' Nothing that you dreamed of Nothing that you need You, reckoning defeat But I remember you with the bit between your teeth And the light In your eyes .In all your malady Show me the fervour Show me the heat When the night Was in our sights But you say. 'False love There's nothing here but false love' Nothing that you dream of Nothing that that you need But real love; If you're holding out for 'Real Love' You'll be yearning as the nights blur into days; Is this everything you wait for? These unbending rules Will keep you in this room Quarantined and true And they'll never get close to you These unbending rules Will keep you in this gloom Quarantined and true But they can't get close (So) What's it going to be? I've seen you naked I've seen you weak With every confession That you can't compete I hear an echo Inside of me I know those shadows And how they creep I feel the devils always biting at your feet I know the distance from the company you keep The isolation With which you sleep These unbending rules Keep you in this room Quarantined and true And they'll never get close to you May they never get close to you