Fields of the Nephilim - Elirium
FOR HER LIGHT
how lonely you are
waiting at the sunday park
i'll elude you i will loose you
existing were no soul apart
you stand - you stand on a platform
your effigy dissolves in my hands
when i feel like someone to lie on
and i feel like someone to rely on
you can't wake up
you can't wake up
you can't wake up
you can't wake up
you can't wake up
you can't wake up
illusions born of the air
something seems so precious there
i'll elude you i will loose you
as rehersal of my despair
when i feel like someone to lie on
and i feel like someone to die on
you can't wake up
you can't wake up
you can't wake up
you can't wake up
you can't wake up
you can't wake up |