The Burial of Almora by Benn Lyrics

And I would hold myself to ransom
But I don’t think you’d pay to set me free
Plaguing, plaguing
All these future memories
And I would hold myself to ransom
But I don’t think you’d pay to set me free
Plaguing, plaguing
From this broken heart I leak

I made up this story to ruin your life
Nothing could feel quite so sweet
I’m broken and buried now under the lake
Everything, lies in deceit