A DISTANT CRAVING IN A FORMER LIFE
AS TIMES MOVE FORWARD SO IT GROWS
MY WEEPING VALLEY CLEAR AS EVENING AIR
WILL NEVER HOLD ANOTHER STORM
IT’S STILL MY PARTY
AND I’LL STILL BREAK YOU
INTO TWO WHERE YOU BECAME MY
SWEETHEART, DARLING
ANGEL OF MY FEVER DREAMS
PLEASE DON’T SEE ME AS A HUNTER
YOU WERE CAST HERE FOR COMFORT
TO KEEP HER ALWAYS BY YOUR SIDE
A PINHOLE FLICKERS FOR A MOMENT
LAST SIGN OF DIRECTION
IN WORLDS OF YOUR DESPAIR
I RUN MY FORTRESS FAR BEHIND THE TREES
WHERE EVERY PASSAGE LEADS BACK TO MY ARMS
LEADS BACK TO MY ARMS
LEADS BACK TO MY
SWEETHEART, DARLING
ANGEL OF MY FEVER DREAMS
DO YOU SEE ME ONLY AS A HUNTER
JUST REMEMBER
YOU WERE UNWHOLE
WITHOUT ME ALWAYS BY YOUR SIDE
IT’S STILL MY FAMILY
I’LL BREAK YOU INTO TWO
BREAK YOU
WHERE YOU WERE BORN
FUELED BY THE GRACE OF AGE
THE RIGHT TIME
THE RIGHT PLACE
SHOW ME HER RESPECT
PLEASE TREAT ME THE SAME WAY
