Tell me who doesn't love What can never come back You can never forget how it used to feel The illusion is deep It's as deep as the night I can tell by your tears you remember it all
I am paralysed by the Blood of Christ Though it clouds my eyes I can never stop
How it feels to be dry Walking bare in the Sun Every mirage I see is a mirage of you As I cool in the twilight Taste the salt on my skin I recall all the tears All the broken words
I am paralysed by the Blood of Christ Though it clouds my eyes I can never stop
When the sunset's glow drifts away from you You'll no longer know If any of this was really true at all
