Thomas Hardy - The Pack a.d.

Are we so tenuous hearted?

Are we such fragile last thoughts?

Is this life worth the need

Or the want?

Or is it enough, enough?

Doomed to emulate

I can be Jude and you’re Tess

And we can never get out of this

Ever out of this

(Ahh, ahh)

You look like Death

(Ahh, ahh)

You’re my best friend

(Ahh, ahh)

You might be Death

(Ahh, ahh)

All these familiar strangers

Arranging parts like saviours

I can fight feelings

And players ‘til I fall

Alone, alone again

It’s just my chemistry failed

Sharper edges line my jail

Like a phantom face

Like a mistake

I’ve had enough, enough

(Ahh, ahh)

You look like Death

(Ahh, ahh)

You’re my best friend

(Ahh, ahh)

You might be Death

(Ahh, ahh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)

All these words lose meaning

And they shake through, repeating

We can languish here

Or betray our love

Okay, I’m scared enough

(Ahh, ahh)

You look like Death

(Ahh, ahh)

You’re my best friend

(Ahh, ahh)

You might be Death

(Ahh, ahh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)

Oh (oh), oh (oh)