Brought To The Water کے بول

Where has my passion gone? Has it been carried off By some lonely driver in a line of fluorescent light? Has it been blurred together In ribboned patterns on the night? Lines of a red light Blurred together in ribboned patterns Lines of a red light Blurred together in ribboned patterns No! Light, light Along the stretch of some unnamed plane We began again I saw in your face that We’re the same when we began again Along the stretch of some unnamed plane I saw in your face When we began again A multiverse of fuchsia and violet A multiverse of fuchsia and violet Surrenders to blackness Surrenders to blackness My world closes its eyes to Sex and laughter My world closes its eyes to Sex and laughter My world closes its eyes to Sex and laughter My world closes its eyes to Sex and laughter