Nobody Wants Dead Love

My feelings render me foreign Nobody wants dead love Nobody wants dead love If I fall in love with you, I'm sorry Nobody wants dead love Nobody wants dead love Escapism is ineffective Six Feet Under binges, forcing feeling As Morrissey whinges of soil falling over his head And I don't think about her anymore Sounds good on paper but she's settled down in my subconscious She's in every stranger Nobody wants dead love Nobody wants dead love Nobody wants dead love Nobody wants dead love A currency once so strong (What does one do with dead love?) These bags weigh over a ton (Set them aside and move on) Only one way to be wrong (Only one way to be wrong) To suffer, to remain in the darkness To suffer, to remain in the darkness (And I thought I was a mess before) (I thought I was depressed before) (Thought I knew anxiety) (Now what? Now what? Now what?) (I thought I was depressed before) (I thought I was a mess before) (Thought I knew the bittersweet) (Now what? Now what? Now what?) My love is a burden My love, is it broken? My love is a burden My love, is it broken? My love is a burden My love, is it broken? My love is a burden My love...