Paroles de Ends Of The Earth

The machinery must be coming lose in my head I have the perfect lover the perfect life I am blessed Wanting more, always wanting more Who wants to be free? Who wants to be free? At the ends of the earth will I ever be satisfied Can I cure this possession? This obsession, In my mind I search for something more The quicksand sparkles in this hourglass diamond crush You can't belong to a wandering eye , pull me down Wanting more wanting more Who wants to be free, who wants to be free At the ends of the earth will I ever be satisfied Can I cure this possession? This obsession, In my mind I search for something more When I was young and pure I'd never take my love from you In this life and in the next You would have all promise kept Who wants to be free? Who wants to be free? At the ends of the earth will we ever be satisfied Can we cure this possession? This obsession, In our minds At the ends of the earth will we ever be satisfied Can we cure this possession? This obsession, In our minds My search for something more I search for something more