; Lyrics - Zing Mee met de Radio

EDITORS - Bones

How can you always be late for your arrival
You know I'd forgive you every single time

Retreat, retreat
I've fallen at the low tides
Oh retreat, retreat
And meet me by the quaysides

In the end all you can hope for
Is the love you felt to equal the pain you've gone through

Are your eyes showing off for mine
Your face in my hands is everything good I need

The system's put in place, put there to protect us
For you I'd throw a lifeline every time

Oh retreat, retreat
I've fallen at the low tides
Oh retreat, retreat
And meet me by the quaysides

In the end all you can hope for
Is the love you felt to equal the pain you've gone through

Are your eyes showing off for mine
Your face in my hands is everything good I need

Bones, starved of flesh
Surrounding aching hearts
Full of love

Oh bones, starved of flesh
Surround your aching hearts
Full of love

Bones, starved of flesh
Surround your aching hearts

Bones
Oh bones

I watch as your eyes show off for mine
I watch as your eyes show off
I watch as your eyes show off for mine
I watch as your eyes show off