Immaculate Lyrics - Walkabouts

Said this was our town 

The joke it was on us 

We were just passin through' 

On the way to givin' up 

Joked this was our town 

That someday we'd be thrilled 

By anything we loved 

And everything we killed 

But the biggest risk we'll ever take 

Will be to stay here in one place 

Swearin' gold is struck 

On the way to givin' up 

I try not to forget 

How close we came to it 

Ooh -- Immaculate ... ooh -- Immaculate ... 

Ain't we strange enough 

That we don't have to prove 

We know how to last 

And we know how to lose 

Gonna chase it down 

Find the truth in store 

Were we better off 

Just one stop before? 

Will there be a run of days, 

When sittin' pretty will make sense? 

When somethin' like a prayer, 

Up and pays the rent? 

I try not to forget 

How close we came to it 

Ooh -- Immaculate ... ooh -- Immaculate ... 

You're the fever that I dream 

The only dream I dream awake 

A dream the mornin' cannot shake 

You're the fever that I dream 

The only dream I dream awake 

A dream the mornin' cannot shake (the fever that I dream) 

Ooh -- Immaculate ... ooh -- Immaculate ... 

Ooh -- Immaculate ... ooh -- Immaculate ...