Sparklehorse - Tears on Fresh Fruit lyrics

Just when you've found your way
To the boiler room they come and dig you out
With picks and shovels and acetylene torches

I couldn't do nothing but watch
As her tears fell on fresh fruit
Behind the boney walls of my skull
There was playing a lullaby

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la

We're just trying to be free of our bodies
Our stomachs full of liquor
All our lungs full of water

I couldn't do nothing but watch
As her tears fell on fresh fruit
Behind the boney walls of my skull
There was playing a lullaby

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la