i find you in the morning
after dreams of distant signs
you pour yourself over me
like the sun through the blinds
you lift me up and get me out
keep me walking but never shout
hold the secret close i hear you say
here we go
you know the way it throws about
it takes you in and spits you out
it spits you out when you desire
to conquer it to feel you’re higher
to follow it you must be clean
with mistakes that you do mean
move the heart and switch the pace
look for what seems out of place
on and on it goes
calling like a distant wind
oh through the zero hour we’ll walk
we’ll cut the thick and break the thin
no sound to break no moment clear
when all the doubts are crystal clear
crashing hard into the secret wind
you know the way it twists and turns
changing colour spinning yarns
you know the way it leaves you dry
it cuts you up and takes you high
you know the way it’s painted gold
is it honey is it cold
you know the way it throws about
it takes you in and spits you out
oh cuts you up
oh cuts you up
oh cuts you up
la lalalala la lalalalala
lalalalalala la la la
oh
oh
you know the way it throws about
it takes you in and spits you out
it spits you out when you desire
to conquer it to feel you’re higher
to follow it you must be clean
with mistakes that you do mean
move the heart switch the pace
look for what seems out of place
oh cuts you up
oh cuts you up
it’s ok it goes this way
the line it twists it twists away
cuts you up and spits you out
keeps you walking but never shout
it’s ok it goes this way
the line it twists it twists away
cuts you up and spits you out
keeps you walking but ah never shout
la lalalala la lalalalala
la la lala la la la
la lalalala la lalalalala
la lalalala la la la la la
la lalalala la lalalalala
la la lala la la la
oh ohoh oh
oh
Artist: Peter Murphy
Year: 1990
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 199