Siobhan Donaghy

Enemies with love and without fortune
Render me while we're still immune to them
When those months have gone by shortly friend
I know, I know in war that you'll report me then
[Chorus]
Your dismay can't be cured
And at this stage
If I could, then I would, I'd help you
Rage disguises pain
In the maze of blood and veins
And this gaze that kills you
Gaze that kills you
Shakespeare clichГ© a reality
Literally our stories from those pages
Ooh, Dialect is clouding understanding
When they come a-asking