Reaching over Life to life Feeling sugared skin My poor baby Kissed him so Too ashamed to lift his chin
A voice is speaking He's the prophet Blinded by the light A heart is breaking I can hear it Dropped when gone beyond my sight
Hey there, Mr. Talk Too Much What's in store for us now?
I don't know how to speak to you I don't know how to trust you I don't know how to live for you I don't know how to love you The gentleman who fell before the court
I feel your closeness Like a shotgun A chill within my soul I touch your finger Know your darkness Your passion takes its toll
Can't see that this talk i scheap Let the suffering go