Pompeii

All my life in a sentiment All my language is vulgar and true I've pushed love through the hourglass Did you see me putting pain in a stone? Get dressed You're a mess You're a sight Did you dream about Pompeii? Your eyes always give it away. Cities built on monumental rage Getting lost in the seminar Every fear, Every fear that I have I send it to Pompeii Now I'm running just to give it away. Got an ugly wait for morning papers Sipping wine through a telescope. Its my heart, it's the beating of my heart.