Getting dressed and bunker bound   shuffling through the heather   neighbors drop their flowers down and worry about the weather   Every night I'm floating over you my love   Every night I dream I'm under you   All of the smiling men with sweaty hands delivering widow's pensions   Wont you please except our sympathy in two or three dimensions   Every night I'M floating over you my love   Every night I'm drifting under you   Don't want to think about my last cigarette   don't want to focus on the curve of your thigh   don't want to slip along your white silhouette   I don't think this is a very sensible way to die.   Lonely lonely lonely   Lonely lonely lonely   Lonely lonely lonely   Lonely lonely lonely   Every night I'm floating over you my love   Every night I dream I'm under you   Well I'm alter bound and under dressed   Just slightly out of order   hanging on the fringe of daylights   soft and pitchy border.   Every night I'm floating over you my love   Every night I'm slipping under you   Every night I'm floating over you my love   Every night I dream I'm under you   lonely lonely ohh I'M so lonely.