Thursday 10 January 2008

Wade

And the silence screams
into the velvet beauty of the desert night.
It's the broken dreams
of sex and money, power and fame that leave us dry.

I need release
I need refreshment, reviving as another day passes by.
'Cause the silence feeds
my heart's investment in things that slowly die.

Help me wade
Help me wade
Help me wade into the waters of your love.
Help me wade
Help me wade into your love.

And the silence screams
into the restless hours of my sleepless nights.
'Cause this empty house
is filled with hollow dreams built on whispered lies.

I will wade
I will wade
I will wade into the waters of your love.
I will wade
I will wade into your love.

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