Antony And The Johnsons Fistful Of Love
I was lying in my bed last night Staring at a ceiling full of stars When it suddenly hit me I just have to let you know how I feel We live together in a photograph of time I look into your eyes And the seas open up to me I tell you I love you And I always will And I know that you can t tell me And I know that you can t tell me So I m left to pick up The hints, the little symbols of your devotion So I m left to pick up The hints, the little symbols of your devotion I feel your fists And I know it s out of love And I feel the whip And I know it s out of love I feel your burning eyes burning holes Straight through my heart It s out of love It s out of love I accept and I collect upon my body The memories of your devotion I accept and I collect upon my body The memories of your devotion I feel your fists And I know it s out of love And I feel the whip And I know it s out of love I feel your burning eyes burning holes Straight through my heart It s out of love It s out of love.
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