We were the still the point of the turning world
Me electric boy, you, electric girl
I know the dreams you keep
The ghots are watching at my sleep
It's like the sad seven song you're singing us just for me
& The night (as black as enk)
Why is so hard to think of any other thing?
I still talk you in my head all the time
Only I know the demons yoy show
And the demons you don't
"You won't see me for dust"
These words - such a chemical rush
Your lups are moving faster than the
Speed of lust, but its not fast enough
I know the demons that you show
& The demons that you wan't...
I know the places that you go
& The places that you won't
I know the sad seven song that you're singing
I still talk to you in my head all the time