Phonecalls From... Songtext

i am naked as i am taken
and cold as it's been a fever warms me,
my sweat dyes me black
i am alone; i am alone to hold me back
phonecalls from...things i've stolen...
if they find us, they will kill us
and if they catch you, they will kill you
but Neve' says "no one will kill us, we have things to do
do you really think they'll catch you?" no.
it's not too fucking likely