Saturday, November 20, 2010

There's Blood on the Air

How can you say
that all your love's drained away,
you've kept your hands cupped for far too long?

You filled my head with your song,
now how can you take that away?
My love for you is far, far too strong.

And I want you,
and I need you,
but every time I reach for you you're gone.

I turn my head in my bed,
the silken scent of your perfume
still lingers like the pale light of the moon.

You rocked my world,
I saw a flash of Jesus when you
came, his arms open to our flames.

And I want you,
and I need you,
but every time I reach for you you're gone.

And you just run away, run away,
you just run away child,
and you just run away, far away,
just run away child,
and you just run away, run away,
just run away child and you just run.

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