Wanderlust tracks



Dear lover, where have you been?
Writing me of all the things you had seen in your dreams
And it seems you've forgotten the things
That you said when you left, all from under your breathe
Today I found myself in hell
Soul sickness crept up inside me
Crushed to my knees
Left thinking won't someone just adjust my dreams for me?

The world turns but we don't feel it
I don't fucking feel

Looks like we failed to make amends again

I'm a tourist in the city of love
And you're the only thing on my mind
Take your claws from off of me
Take your claws from out of my head


So messed up I want you here
In my room I want you hear
Black eyes
Black nails
Black heart
Black soul
I am so alive
I am so alone
Torn apart by love again
Stranger to my room, you know it all too well
Bones on bones and eyes black as hell
Weightless abandon your empty shell
Remains of ghosts are all I've felt
I am the last romantic
I haven't anything


Save my soul from the poisons of this world
Seeds of lust, desire and deceit
Bloom inside the darkest hearts
Spreading, growing towards the light
There is something about you
You said
You're different
Take me up into your arms
I swear we're infinite
No desire to be here
Just watch me disappear
So let the dark clouds roll in
Feel depression's teeth sinking in
We're fucking starving, we're fucking dying
Digging the holes they'll find us crawling in
When you feel next to nothing
You'll die in the clothes that you were born in
On our knees we're burning
While the world still turning


To the centre of the city where all roads meet,
Waiting for you
To the depths of the ocean where all hopes sank,
Searching for you
I was moving through the silence without motion,
Waiting for you
In a room without window in the corner, I found truth

In the shadowplay, acting out your own death,
Knowing no more
As the assassins all grouped in four lines,
Dancing on the floor
And with cold steel, odour on their bodies made
A move to connect
But I could only stare in disbelief as the crowds all left

I did everything, everything I wanted to
I let them use you for their own ends
To the centre of the city in the night, waiting for you
To the centre of the city in the night, waiting for you