Carve my name into your tongue
With that curious voice
You always tie me down
And your hymn sends my mind
All the way across the sky
I could fight it, but I find
That it gives me a high
It’s an irresistible thrill
A puddle of mud
It’s impossible to keep still
When we could cause a flood
With that curious voice
You always tie me down
And your hymn sends my mind
All the way across the sky
I could fight it, but I find
That it gives me a high
It’s an irresistible thrill
A puddle of mud
It’s impossible to keep still
When we could cause a flood
It amazes me how
There’s a storm in my head
You blew the soft breeze away
And put some chaos there instead
And I can float, I can sail
Turn into a hurricane
All my thoughts turn to hail
It’s delightfully insane
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