Quantum Of Solace - Miracles of Modern Science

Now she spurts, now she sputters, now she dies, now she dies

Pinch her cheek, prick her finger, still she lies, still she lies

Are you there?

can you hear me?

no reply, no reply

Peel the gauze off her forehead, kiss her eyes, kiss her eyes

Just let me go to sleep, I want to go to sleep, I want to sleep

Won’t you please be my escort, won’t you please be my shame

All i want is a body with no name

I’ll insist that I love you but you know it’s a lie

Kill the lights, close the curtains, shut your eyes…

Your outline shifts in and out of focus

Heave a sigh hoping that you will notice

Lying flat, blind with my eyes wide open

We won’t last, what use have we for hope then