The need to know gives a strange reaction The need to know kills my soul, my passion When will I know, just how far this goes I feel the glow of a man whose tasted loss
Fail each time, strong in mind Turn each page that you wrote Now and then you'll see me there always Pale with despair
The safe release bears no threat or danger The tide is weak, but may welcome strangers This joy it seems maybe just a dream A soul unclean, like a man whose tasted woe
Fail each time, strong in mind Harbour tales of your woe Now and then you'll see me there always Pale with despair
Fail each time, strong in mind Turn each page that you wrote Now and then you'll see me there always Pale with despair