Album: Making Memory (1996)
i´m cold
i´m true
always know
what to do
there´s nothing
in my life
to distract me
i´m cold
i´m true
i believe
in what i do
neath your lies
i can see
a lot of practice
when you get tired
of your acting
i can show you
your next move
you do not know
how to pretent
to have nothing
left to lose
you´ve nothing
left to offer
but your own
exquisite self
i want you now
i´m cold
you´re there
and when we are taken
up the sky
up the sky
comes raining down
down to the ground
where i lay
on my face
pick me up
bird - in space
this is where we belong
and when we are taken
up the sky
up the sky
comes crashing down
down to the ground
where i lay
on my face
come what may
bird - in space
this is where we belong
i´m god
i´m cruel
i believe in what i do
there´s nothing in this world now
to distract me
i´m cold
i´m strong
i´m supposed
to carry on
your routines
are too weak
to get a dog
back on its feet
and you´re tired of
acting out on
your own exquisit self
you´ve nothing
left to offer
but that statue
on the shelf
i´m here
to carry on
i´m god
and i´m strong
i´m cold
and i´m not
and you´re soft
warm as gold
i want you now
i´m cold
you´re there
and when we are taken
up the sky
up the sky
comes crashing down
down to the ground
where i lay
on my face
pick me up
bird - in space
this is where we belong
and when we are taken
up the sky
up the sky
comes raining down
down to the ground
where i lay
on my face
pick me up
bird - in space
this is where i belong
and when we are taken
up the sky
up the sky
comes crashing down
down to the ground
where i lay
on my face
pick me up
bird - in space
this is where i belong
i´m god
i´m cruel
i believe in
what i do
so, don´t you want me now
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