Under the Tongue Damien Rice

What are we doing here?
Why have we come?
Did we come for communion
Under the tongue?

There's a lot
There's a lot
There's a lot to unfold
In the dark
In the dark
There's a lot we don't show

Your love leaves me cold
Your love leaves me cold

What are you doing here
Have you lost your way?
Have you come to move close, dear?
Is something to say?

Cause there's a lot
There's a lot
There's a lot that's untold
This is not
This is not
This is not yours to hold