Из альбома: Bloodsports
She knows the day and places I won’t go
But if I did I’d make her follow
A trail of seeds that leads across the road
And colors like a raven’s shadow
Our love in the climate of our grief
Our heels are the wheels of nothing
Our love is sabotage
Our love is sabotage
I took chances when I think I’m alone
With self-control and approaches Megan
No barriers, no boundaries for her
Her touch is like a raven’s shadow
Our love in the climate of a grieve
Our love is the shape of nothing
Our love is sabotage
Our love is sabotage
Our wheel is turned
Our wheel is turned
Our wheel is turned
I climb to the sky, float smiling
My hands are the cross I’m holding
Our love is sabotage
Our love is sabotage
I smile as the rope cuts through me
So cold in this life that’s sudden
Our love is sabotage
Our love is sabotage
And I’m waiting this time
And I’m waiting this time
And I’m waiting this time
And I’m waiting this time
And I’m waiting the sign
That I’m waiting the time