Portishead:Humming

Closer;
No hesitation.
Give me
All that you have.

And it's been so long,
That I can't explain.
And it's been so long;
Right now, so wrong.

Naked,
My thoughts are creepin.
Too late;
The show has begun.

Cause it's been so long,
That I can't confess;
And it's been so wrong,
Right now,
So wrong.

Is it all as it seems?
So unresolved; so unredeemed?
If I remain, how will I know?

Cause it's been so long that I can't be sure.
And it's been so wrong;
Right now, so wrong.