(Written by Diane Steinberg and Marti Sharron). . You've got changing faces. That never leave a clue. To those hiding faces. Locked inside of you. We made love so cool.
My love in a car. We're gonna go far. It's a beautiful car. My love. . You touch, I dream. No words. Just the faintest glow. My love in a car. . It's so deep here.
Christine, still walking at me. Still talking at me. Christine, such a sense of loss. And the baby cried. Christine, Christine. . And the whole world dragged us down.
Somebody's got to love you. Somebody's got to care. Someone's out in the darkness. So you might really not despair. You can hop amongst the pebbles. You can scratch around in clay.
Don't you frown. Just go sweetly. Let your senses suck the world. And your fingers through my hair. Shake and Crawl. Through the willow. There's a baby in our eyes.
(Come here) (or possibly something in Spanish). (Hey). When I get there I'll be ready. With a map and a pen - duty is a creed. There are lessons for the lonely.
God I'm blind. I'm not an eagle. I'm not saint. to burn away. Oh God I'm blind. Honest and eager. I'm am the car. On the road. I'm not a sea. I'm not a forest.
Don't believe his heart, I beg you please it lies. There's murder in the eyes of men and treason in the sky. She crossed the room in honour and took his words in vain.