Nervous Kind - Slut

Tell the gardener not to remove the leaves

And the pieces of what remained

From the past and the last anniversary

When things changed

Don’t know what we forgot to negotiate

Don’t know what we’ve forgotten to swear

In the fall when I called

Just right after you

I’m still there

I’m aware

We’re imitating anticipating

In that nervous kind of love

We’re all looters

And easy shooters

In and evil manner

No more trust to adjust

Underneath the crust

No disgust over this and that

No more act a bit queer

No more crouch in fear

Tit for tat

Tell the housekeeper not to remove the junk

And the pieces of what remained

From the fall when I called just right after you

That we’ve changed

That we’ve changed

Now we’re run down

Formerly spellbound

In that nervous kind of love

We’re fish in the same dark water

While times get harder

On our long way out in the dark

We got stuck in a riddle

Came into a fix now

With that nervous kind of love

We’re all looters

And easy shooters

We’re afraid of losing out