Foals - Moon lyrics

Now I see you, trouble, it's coming up ahead
Black dogs running through the fields
They're dripping red the world is quiet and
There's nothing left unsaid
A million image, million caption
Million dead

And all the birds fall out of
The sky in two by twos
And my teeth fall out my head into the snow
I am you now and you are me instead
Then I see you with blood
On your weddin' dress
And all of the old walk
Down and I'm feeling unsure
When I see you in my own
Place when I'm not home

It is perfect, it's beautiful and still
And it is silent, it is white and it is good
And all 'bout the fallin' round with
Daisy chains in our hair
It is coming now, my friend, and it's the end